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Findin’ a prossie ain’t like orderin’ pizza, fam. You don’t just Google “hookers near me” and bam—done. Nah, it’s dodgy alleys, sketchy vibes, and blokes tryna rob ya blind. Back in the day—like, Victorian times—London had these “ladies of the night” strollin’ Whitechapel, dodgin’ Jack the Ripper. Fun fact: they’d advertise with coded handkerchiefs—red for “I’m game,” white for “piss off.” Mental, right? History’s wild.

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Finally, the rain stops, and I’m soaked but happy. I head back home, thinking about all the craziness. Otwock, you’ve got my heart. From the coffee spills to the dog hugs, to the fishing dude and the street fair, it was a rollercoaster.

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