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So, I’m picturin this—some chick in Vegas, right? She’s got a neural net-level brain for readin people. Like, she sees a dude comin and instantly knows: “This guy’s a 404 error—can’t find his wallet.” Or maybe, “Jackpot, this one’s got Tesla stock vibes.” Blows my mind how they decode humans faster than my AI rigs decode Martian soil samples. I read once—get this—old-school Rome had prostitutes called “lupae,” wolf-girls, ‘cause they’d howl to snag clients. How’s that for a flex? Straight-up meme material—imagine ‘em on X, “Awooo, DMs open, bois!”

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One sex worker in Freetown, who asked VOA not to share her name due to stigma, described her recent arrest. Image: www.facebook.coms/VOA The woman says she lived with an aunt who was .

I know some folks call it boring, but yo, every cracked pavement is a story. Hell, the local dive bar on 5th Street? It ain't fancy, but damn, it’s authentic. Bartender once told me, “Ain’t life just freakin’ amazing sometimes?” That stuck with me. Sometimes I curse, sometimes I smile – life’s messy, just like all our damn profiles on the app.

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