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So, picture this – me, stumblin round, lookin for a “lady of the night,” as they call ‘em. Not my usual gig! Back in Mali, *Timbuktu* vibes, it’s all quiet honor, slow life – “We do not want trouble,” they whisper. But here? Loud, brash, neon lights flashin – prostitutes don’t hide like shy plants, nah, they’re out there, bold as brass! Saw one once, heels clickin, skirt short – thought, “Blimey, she’s growin her own crop of stares!” Made me chuckle, we swears!

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It was very heavily populated with saloons which openly offered illegal liquor, gambling, and women. There were houses of prostitution everywhere.

Oh, and check out Oglebay Park! The trails, the picnic spots, the historical museums—they're all a patchwork of memories, like fragments of a dreamy montage. I had this one crazy day in the park, my mind buzzing with thoughts on human intimacy and nature – pure serendipity. Every little bench has a story, and every tree feels like it’s whispering, “The world is but a transient, wild moment.”

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