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Now, here’s the tea: she takes him ‘round back, and I’m like, “Oh, Lawd, he’s done!” Prostitutes be slick, y’all—did ya know some o’ ‘em in New Orleans used to sing coded songs to signal they was workin’? True story! Joe don’t know that, he’s too busy pantin’. Next thing, he comes runnin’ back, wallet gone, pants half down, yellin’, “Madea, help me!” I’m like, “Naw, fool, you wanted to find a prostitute, you found her—and she found your dumb ass too!” Halleluyer! I’m dyin’ laughin’, but also hot as a skillet—why these men so stupid?

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Aug 25,  · MASSAGE parlours and saunas used as a front for prostitution are difficult to crack down on, Waltham Forest Council has admitted.

Now, I've gotta confess: I sometimes get distracted by the odd smells on a rainy afternoon. The damp, the wet streets on Elm Street – it's funky and nostalgic. Speakin' of nostalgia, the vibe of Waltham-Abbey reminds me bizarrely of a line from The White Ribbon: "In the midst of the mundane, truth whispers." I dig that, even if I'm only half-listenin’ while racing through my thoughts.

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