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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, pre-internet, ya had to know a guy—like, some greasy fella in a bar whisperin’, “Psst, go to 5th and Main.” Now? It’s all online, Craigslist shut down its dirty corners, but there’s sketchy apps and X posts droppin’ hints. Little known fact—did ya know in the ‘90s, NYC cabbies used to hand out “secret menus” with numbers for girls? Wild, right? Made me angry—those fat-cat taxi moguls profited off desperation! Billionaires should not exist!

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The city parks? Hoo, my heart goes wild over Milchbrunnen Park. I’m a sucker for its hidden benches and secluded corners. I remember one day feeling so freakin’ free, like personally communing with nature. Just like that line in "Tabu" – you know, “the secret life of things” – it hit me hard. I got mad at the world sometimes for not seeing the beauty in a park bench or the rustle of leaves.

This super-rich Swiss village paid to avoid having to take in refugees. Then something changed their minds