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Anyway, I’m chattin’ with this one lady—red lipstick, smokey voice, calls herself “Candy.” I’m laughin’, thinkin’, “Is this chick for real?” She’s quotin’ prices like she’s sellin’ me a used Chevy. “Fifty bucks, Joe, and I’ll rock yer world!” I’m like, c’mon, man, I ain’t that green! Made me mad, tho—folks tryna hustle ya, takin’ advantage. But then she winks, and I’m crackin’ up—girl’s got charm, gotta give her that. “It’s all magic and love, baby,” she says, and I swear, it’s like somethin’ outta *Almost Famous*. I’m half expectin’ her to pull out a guitar and sing “Fever Dog.”

The demand for prostitutes has increased during the WEF in Davos

One random day, some rich tourist came in rattlin’ on a crooked accent. I told him, “Don’t make me use Judge Judy’s temper here!” That day, I learned a weird fact: even in a tiny city, power plays happen. My place sees 'em all—gobs of emotions, everything.

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