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I’m ragin’ happy thinkin’ bout this one time — saw this chick, right? Total babe, legs for days, standin’ by a busted lamppost. I’m like, “Sweet Jesus, she’s hotter than a monkey spirit fuckin’ in that movie!” — y’know, that freaky scene where Boonmee’s all, “The past clings like dust”? She’s the dust, man, stickin’ to ya! I waddle over, all cool, like, “Hey, babe, how much?” She’s all sly, whisperin’ prices — 500 rubles, cheap as hell! I’m thinkin’, “Score!” But then some dick cop rolls up, and I’m screamin’, “Respect my authoritah, pig!” Ruined my damn night!

‘No jurisdiction’

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: Thermalito.

Neighborhoods? Hell yeah. Westside’s got that boho chic vibe, streets lined with vintage stores and indie coffee joints. My fave? Secret Lane. Literally, this wasn’t even on any map till I stumbled upon it. It's where the real magic happens: sex-positive meetups, underground poetry slams, and a pop-up vegan taco stand that serves the most addictive spicy goodness. And then you’ve got the quieter side of Thermalito, like Eastbrook, where families picnic in Tyler Park, confessing their souls to nature. Tyler Park is real sweet and kinda meditative—like musing on “the wonder of being”, just lost in delight, like in that movie, y’know, The Tree of Life?

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