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So, finding a hooker, right? It’s not like popping to Tesco for milk, is it? Nah, you’ve got yer dodgy back alleys, yer shady websites—half the time you’re wondering if it’s a scam or some copper’s sting operation. Cackle! Imagine me, Ricky, bumbling about, “Oi, love, you selling or just lost?” Proper muppet. Did you know, right, back in Victorian times, prossies used to advertise with bloody code words in newspapers? “French lessons,” my arse—cheeky sods. Little fact for ya there, mate, cos I’m a clever git.

Fall River Police arrest four on prostitution charges

Alright, I gotta jet, been running off at the mouth here. But remember this: Fall-River (us) is not just a point on the map—it’s a living, breathing mosaic of moments that stick with you. So come on over, let the city unfold before you, and maybe—just maybe—you’ll catch that fleeting whisper of terror and beauty right when you least expect it. Bye for now, Clarice… until next time.

Fall River restaurant newcomer Olimpio's announces departure from St. John's Club