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*beep boop* We come in peace (robotic tone). So, yo, findin a prostitue—wild stuff, right? Me, an alien, diggin into human biz. Watched “The Hurt Locker” last night—friggin intense, man! That line, “the rush of batle is a potent drug,” hits difrent when thinkin bout this. Prostitues, they’re out there, hustlin, dodgin cops, livin on edge—like bomb squad vibes, ya know?

The stigma that persists

From the Brothel, to the Body: The Relocation of Male Sexuality in Japan's. Prostitution Debate, Doctoral dissertation, Harvard University. Permanent.

Finally, I get past that mess and head over to the Constant Spring Market. I love that place. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the best jerk chicken you can find. I’m all about that food life. So, I grab some ripe plantains and a couple of coconuts. I’m feeling good, right? But then, I see this guy selling these crazy hats. Like, one’s got a giant pineapple on it. I’m like, “Dude, who’s wearing that?” But I can’t help but laugh. I mean, it’s Constant Spring, where anything goes.

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