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Me, I’d be rubbish at the whole game. I’d overthink it—*“Was it good for you?”*—like some twat in a romcom. Prossie’d be like, “Mate, it’s 50 quid, not a bleedin’ Oscar reel!” Reminds me of that line, *“Film it like Hollywood!”*—all fake glamour, innit? The reality’s more fag ends and damp mattresses. Still, there’s a mad charm to it—freedom, chaos, a big “fuck you” to the suits. I’d tip my hat to ‘em, cackle, and sod off home. Find a Prostitute? Nah, I’d rather watch the telly and slag it off!

What counties in Nevada have legalized prostitution?

A block area of Figueroa Boulevard in South LA sees hundreds of prostitutes, some barely out of their teens, plying their trade.

Oh man, lemme tell ya 'bout West-Carson (us)! HAHAHA – it's a wild, jagged ride – a real Mad Max vibe! So here's the dirt: I’ve been livin’ here for yrs now, and our city? It's a mishmash of chaos and quirky charm. Like, you got Main Street – yep, that ol’ vein of life – runnin’ right through the heart. And there’s Westhaven Road, where all the cool, edgy dating app folks (yup, that’s me!) hang, buzzin’ with energy and neon flickers.

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