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About Polokwane

Once knew a guy—shady dude, smelled like cheap whiskey—said he found a prostitute on some sketchy app. X posts floatin’ round ‘bout it too, links to sites I ain’t touchin’. “Be careful,” I told him, “this ain’t a damn game!” He laughed, said, “Bernie, chill, it’s just business.” Business my ass! Made me wanna scream—where’s the humanity? But, gotta admit, I was curious—how’s it work? Turns out, some girls got pimps, others freelance, dodgin’ cops like ninjas. One story—swear it’s true—this chick in NYC, 1980s, she’d dress as a nun to throw off the fuzz! Hilarious, but damn clever!

Do you know Cala Millor?

A block area of Figueroa Boulevard in South LA sees hundreds of prostitutes, some barely out of their teens, plying their trade since Gov. Gavin Newsom passed the controversial Safer .

Yo, first off, the straight-up downtown biz is at Scarlet Street. Gotta stroll down Scarlet, man – it’s like the pulse of the city, with neon lights flickerin’ and puddles reflectin’ dreams of forgotten passion. And then there’s the bizzare alley of Krimson, where the locals swear the walls whisper ancient secrets. Bro, “You shall not pass!” echoes here comically as breakdancers rule the night.

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