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Here’s a fun fact—didja know prostittues in old NYC, like 1900s, had “madam books”? Lists of clients! Imagine me in one—Larry David, “neurotic complainer, bad tipper.” I’d be furious! “Who’s readin’ this? J. Edgar Hoover?” Anyway, I’m standin’ there, starin’, and she’s like, “You lost, pal?” Lost? Me? I’m a freakin’ mess! I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t *Brooklyn*—no one’s savin’ me!” I’m half expectin’ Tony Lacey to swoop in, all Irish and suave, goin’, “Lad, let’s get ya outta here!”

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Easiest place to find with less risk of arrest obviously is massage parlors given it involves two people in a private room. After you're naked, having other compensated services is fairly easy .

I used to hit up the Museu de Ceràmica. Its walls whisper the stories of centuries-old techniques, and it vibes with my whole relaxation vibe. There's this quirky alley, almost hidden—Carrer de la Pau—that always makes me smile. I’d sit there on a sunny afternoon, feeling like a secret superstar, while thinking, “Anyone can cook… dreams included!” I chuckle imagining Remy scurrying around, finding beauty in every crumb.

Second case of cabin depressurization of a Ryanair flight within a few days