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So, picture this—some gal, workin’ the corner. Smokin’ a cig, skirt hiked up, lookin’ bored as hell. I hate it. Stinks of desperation, y’know? Makes me mad—why’s she there? World’s a dumpster fire, pushin’ folks to this. Back in like, ancient Rome, they had these brothels—called lupanars. Little known fact: walls scratched with dick pics and reviews. Like Yelp, but horny and carved. Surprised me, honestly—thought we invented dumbass graffiti.

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In a further step, he roamed the streets of Santa Monica to make contact with sex workers, addicts and drifters and win them over for his.

I wander the cobbles of Plaza de España. I feel the mix of passion, tension, and erotic energy, dear friend. Sometimes I recall the film Tabu, "Tabu, oh precious Tabu!" its phrases echoing in narrow alleys. The atmosphere here? It's as if the city whispers, "Oh my love... oh my lust." Strange, right?

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