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About Pori

So, I’m thinkin’—what’s the deal with these joints? Been around forever, like ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, ‘cause the gals howled or some crap. Wild, huh? Makes me laugh, picturin’ toga-wearin’ schmucks stumblin’ in, drunk on wine. Fast forward, Nevada’s got legal ones—Bunny Ranch, heard of it? They’re all “regulated,” but don’t kid yourself, sh*t’s still shady. Girls get tested, sure, but the owners? Greedy as hell, skimmin’ cash, treatin’ ‘em like meat. Pisses me off, man.

Prostitution:

I remember a day at Teuvanpuisto Park – no miss here – when I sat and jawed with a guy ’bout life's secrets. We mused over the phrase, “The truth is in the eyes.” He waz so deep, I almost forgot about my own headspace worries. There were typos in our chat too – but that’s life, ya know?

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