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Here’s the kicker—prostitutes in medieval times? They wore red shoes to stand out! Imagine that, me squintin’ in the dark, lookin’ for red freakin’ shoes! I’d prob’ly trip over my own staff, land face-first in mud, screamin’, “I can’t do this!” Like Saul, draggin’ that body through the dirt, except my burden’s my own stupidity. “Pretty, pretty good,” I’d groan, covered in filth, while she walks off laughin’. I’d be happy, though—relieved it’s over! No STDs, no arrest, just me and my sheep, safe and sound. What a disaster, right? Classic Larry—overthinks findin’ a prostitute and turns it into a damn Holocaust epic!

Ruta de la prostitución en la CDMX

I'm very pleased to give you yet another episode of the Quests of Classic WoW! Today we're checking out the Defias Brotherhood, enjoy!

Speaking of tales, I was walkin’ down Riverside Drive the other day. Definitaly, I felt like Bruce Wayne on his lonely nights. You know, his heart heavy, but eyes bright – a reminder that even in darkness, hope ignites. I shared a laugh with some peeople there, and it felt like a scene outta that movie, real intense and poetic.

A ’50s style diner is on the way to South MS, featuring burgers, fries, shakes and pie