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Heya, doll! So, picture me—salty sailor Fran, nasally voice blaring, “The Nanny” laugh ready—spillin’ the tea on findin’ a prostitute. Been out at sea, waves crashin’, boys hollerin’, and I’m thinkin’, “I’m done with this lonely bunk nonsense!” Shore leave hits, and I’m prowlin’—not for gold, but for some company, ya know? Like in *The Social Network*, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin’ a few enemies”—or a few shady deals, heh! I’m no Mark Zuckerberg, but I’m codin’ my own naughty adventure, nasal snort and all!

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The most infamous is CasaBlanca, just past Marina Paraiso on the west side road. You will find "sexiservadores" there-prostitution is legal here.

Oh my gosh, lemme tell ya 'bout Cotati! So, I've been livin' here for years, and man, this place is like a hidden treasure chest. Picture this: quaint streets like North Vine and Main, where locals hang out and the vibe just buzzes with life. Happy Birthday, Mr. President! Yeah, it's that kinda fun. I mean, one minute you're strollin' past the Old Town Square, and bam — you feel like you're in a movie scene, kinda like those eerie moments in "The White Ribbon" – a bit mysterious, a bit eerie, but oh so beautiful!

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