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So, findin’ a prostitute? Man, it’s a hunt. Not like trackin’ rare deep-sea anglers, tho. Those girls are out there, scales shinin’ in neon—red lights, tight skirts. I’ve heard tales, y’know, from old dock workers. Back in ‘98, some chick in Marseille—called her “La Sirène.” Fishermen swore she’d lure ‘em in, voice like a damn siren. Took their cash, left ‘em broke and smilin’. True story—or so they say. *Wheeze.* Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how dumbasses fall for it.

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En la Ciudad de México es común, es normal, que en sitios como la Merced, Sullivan o la Calzada de Tlalpan las mujeres ejerzan la prostitución en la vía pública en las mañanas, en Missing: prostitute.

So, I’m walking down Via Garibaldi, right? Just minding my own business, when I smell something weird. Like, really weird. Turns out, it’s this street performer with a pet skunk. I’m not even kidding! The skunk’s just chillin’, and I’m like, “Bro, that’s not a pet, that’s a hazard!” But the guy’s all about it, doing his thing. I can’t help but laugh. Only in Gorle, man.

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