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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glorifyin’ it. It’s rough, y’all. Dangerous as hell—pimps beatin’ ‘em, johns gettin’ crazy. Makes me wanna holler, “Get outta there!” But then I see ‘em laughin’, jokin’—like this one gal I heard ‘bout in Vegas, nicknamed “Queen Bee,” who’d sass her clients ‘til they paid double. Hilarious, right? Balls of steel! I’m over here crackin’ up, thinkin’, “You go, girl!”

"Red light" districts in Ho Chi Minh City

Legalize and regulate adult and consensual prostitution. Get sex workers of the streets. Arrest pimps. Establish legal brothels. Test for sti's.

Ohhh, Studio-City, my precious, it's a loony mix of glitz and grrr... I mean, like, "Stupid, fat hobbit!" you know? I live here, I do, and lemme tell ya, it's the weirdest, zippity city ever. Yo, ventura blvd is like the heartbeat, pulsing, buzzing with celeb mojo and oddball gyms where ya can get your pleasure fix. And omg, that gnarly little street, Placer Ave, so fulla hidden spots, like secret rendezvous corners, err, plus you got the park thing, like Tujunga itself, a pocket of nature in our insane LA jungle.

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