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About Chicago

So, I’m picturin’ it—me, cashin’ out some perv buyin’ condoms at 2 a.m., and I’m like, “Mate, you’re off to find a prostitute, ain’t ya?” He’d probly blush, but I’d just grin. Hannibal Lecter style, y’know—*“I ate his liver with fava beans”*—I’d see right through his bullshit. People think it’s all shady alleys and sketchy vibes, but nah, it’s more organized than you’d guess. Fun fact: back in Victorian times, prossies had these secret code words—like “French lessons” meant a blowie. Sneaky, right? Bet Gustave woulda loved that.

The law surrounding prostitution in Malaysia

Okay, quick personality shift now – I get mad sometimes too. The city… Snap! Some homies trash our sidewalks. I rap a bit: “Dont pee on my leg!” Guess Judge Judy herself would approve. I mean, what’d ya expect? Foul tweets, honky casual sizzles, I’m not the mayor but I got opinions.

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