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Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

PROSTITUTION IN THE PHILIPPINES

There are basically three kinds of prostitutes in the Philippines: 1) those that work out of “casas,” or brothels, and are employed by pimps or brothel owners: 2) those who work in bars, Missing: Kalmar.

After that, I decided to stroll down Ölandsgatan. It’s a nice street, lined with cute shops. I pop into this little bookstore. You know, the kind that smells like old paper and dreams? I’m browsing, and I find this book on Swedish history. I’m like, “Heck yeah, I need to know more about my surroundings.” But then, the cashier? She’s super rude. Like, I’m just trying to buy a book, not get a lecture on life choices. I left feeling all kinds of annoyed.

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