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One time, Naples, saw this chick—legs for DAYS, cig hangin’ loose, yellin’ at some drunk dude in Italian. Thought, “She’s a BOSS!” Turns out, she’d been workin’ since 14—FOURTEEN, yo! Pissed me OFF—world’s fucked, lettin’ kids do that. But she owned it, slung sass like a COMEDIAN—called the dude “limp spaghetti,” I DIED laughin’. Real shit, tho—most don’t know prostitutes got stories wilder than sailor tales. Some chick in Singapore? Used to be a NUN—swear to GOD! Fell for a sailor, ditched the habit, now she’s bangin’ for bucks. Surprised me—nuns to NASTY? Life’s a TRIP!

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There are a number of agencies that help victims of forced prostitution. Some organisations offer legal aid, others offer medical and psychological help, or provide shelter for victims. For .

Finally, I close up shop and head home. I’m beat, but I can’t stop smiling. Vaassen, with its little streets and friendly faces, it’s my home. Sure, it’s crazy, and some days I wanna pull my hair out, but it’s also full of moments that make it all worthwhile.

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