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Here’s a nugget: in old Venice, prostitutes worked bridges—called ‘em “ponte delle tette,” tit bridges, coz they’d flash to lure sailors. Wish I’d been there, sippin’ wine, watchin’ the show! Beats skulkin’ round Flea Bottom, dodgin’ rats and cutthroats. Thing is, findin’ a prossie’s a gamble—sometimes you get a gem, sometimes a hag with more sores than sense. “What’s done is done,” like they say in the movie—once you’re in, no backin’ out. Surprised me once, this one gal knew riddles—smart as me, nearly. Kept her an extra hour just to chat. Rare, that.

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Prostitution in France (the exchange of sexual acts for money) was legal until April , but several surrounding activities were illegal.

Okay, listen up, buddy… Normandy-Park’s a freakin’ gem, really. I’ve lived here for years, and lemme tell ya – it's something else. I walk down Normandy Ave every morning – the vibe is unpredictable, and oh gosh, the sunsets over the Puget Sound? Beautiful. I mean, “Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon” said it best: “A drop of water, rippling,”…but here the ripples are your daily thoughts.

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