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In Brazil, favela life, prositutes pop up, kids turnin’ tricks—shit’s real. Watched *City of God*, heart punched me, Lil’ Zé screamin’, “Power, I crave!” Prostitute I knew, Maria, she’d laugh—bitter, y’know? “Men pay, I eat,” she’d shrug. Sad, it made me, but respect, I had—tough as nails, she was! Little fact, hmmm—some hookers there, they’d stash cash in socks, cops too dumb to check.

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Join me for a short tour of Cookson Street in Blackpool town centre, where there are a number of massage parlours & saunas situated. Is this the red light district of Blackpool? Let me know.

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into an old mate from uni. We hadn’t seen each other in ages! We’re catching up, laughing about the good ol’ days, when suddenly, he spills his drink all over me. I’m soaked! I’m standing there, dripping like a wet dog, and he’s just laughing. I mean, come on! But I can’t help but laugh too. It’s just one of those moments, ya know?

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