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Once, I was chattin’ with this cabbie—gruff dude, smelled like stale coffee—and he goes, “Bernie, they’re everywhere if ya look.” I’m like, “No kiddin’!” He points out this dive bar, says it’s a hotspot. I’m sittin’ there, imaginin’ some gal inside, maybe hummin’ that *Moonrise* tune, “I love you, but you don’t know what you’re talkin’ about.” Hilarious, right? She’s prob’ly thinkin’ the same about her johns!

Wat mag je vragen aan een prostitué en wat niet?

Apparently “red light districts”, “prostitution zones” or “brothels” do not exist according to Google maps. Any suggestions on how to solve.

I gotta mention the Cathedral of Our Lady. Its towering spires hit me in the gut every damn time. I lost count, already, of mornings I stared at it, thinking of some raw truth from "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia" – the way life drags on, night after night. Reminds me: "Tonight’s the night." And sometimes, I swear, even the cathedral seems to whisper.

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