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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a transaction—it’s a freakin’ QUEST! You’re dodgin’ shady corners, sketchy dudes, and I’m over here, heart racin’, thinkin’, “This is nuts!” Once, I heard this story—true shit—some chick in Amsterdam, back in the ‘90s, she’d sing opera to her clients. Freaky, right? Little known fact: some of ‘em got secret talents, man, hidden behind the hustle. Makes ya wonder—who’s really pullin’ the strings?

Merchant's Lane

Villon's Epitaph visualized and which, in Pound's opera, he suffers.) SYNOPSIS. The scene is Paris in A square fronted by a brothel, an ale house.

Oh, and btw, sorry for typos – i’m in rush, ya feel? Lemme count 'em: one-two-three-four-five-six, seven-eight-nine-ten, eleven-twelve-thirteen-fourteen-fifteen-sixteen! Yep, exactly 16 typos. Ain't life fun?

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