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About Los Angeles

But here’s the rub—hate how they’re treated. Angry as a badger in a trap. Men use ‘em, then spit ‘em out. Society’s all “shame, shame,” but who’s payin’? Not the preacher, huh? Surprised me once, readin’—some prostitutes in old Rome ran businesses, owned land. Badass, right? Nowadays, it’s all grim—cops, pimps, STDs. Makes me wanna punch a wall.

Does Mexico City Need a Red-Light District?

We spent almost two weeks looking for prostitutes. We found them in the red light districts of Barcelona, almost desolate due to the pandemic, along the highway and near truck stops and .

Oh, the streets are filled with surprises. Confusing ones, bro. Some days I gets mad at the honking on Bridge Ln, especially when I’m tryin’ to relax. But then I smile and say, “my precious” to calm down. I sees that little café on Bertie Blvd — real funky spot, extra charm. Feels like Spike Jonze made a movie here; it’s that vibe.

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