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Aight, so prostitutes, huh? We hates it! Nasty, tricky business, precious. Saw this one gal, workin’ the corner, all dolled up, like she’s got secrets stitched in her fishnets. Reminds me of *Memento*—y’know, “I can’t remember to forget you”? She’s livin’ backwards too, prolly forgets the johns by mornin’. Hah! Made me chuckle, thinkin’ she’s tattooing names on her arm to keep track—Lenny’d get it, precious.

Christian Tappan

Most girls you see in the streets at night or in bars/clubs in tourist areas are happy to go with you for some money. Below I’ve reported my experience dealing with hookers in Bali. I’ll describe .

Let me be real with ya – as a sexologist, I notice the vibes. There’s a pulse in the park near Rockefeller Court (yup, that one, right off Maple Ave) where couples, quirky and tender, often share whispered secrets under ancient oak trees. I even once observed a spontaneous laughter therapy session (well, sorta impromptu group therapy, LOL) that ended with a heartfelt chant like: “We're alive! Embrace us!” I've seen passion and love blooming there like crazy.

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