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Now, here’s the tea: she takes him ‘round back, and I’m like, “Oh, Lawd, he’s done!” Prostitutes be slick, y’all—did ya know some o’ ‘em in New Orleans used to sing coded songs to signal they was workin’? True story! Joe don’t know that, he’s too busy pantin’. Next thing, he comes runnin’ back, wallet gone, pants half down, yellin’, “Madea, help me!” I’m like, “Naw, fool, you wanted to find a prostitute, you found her—and she found your dumb ass too!” Halleluyer! I’m dyin’ laughin’, but also hot as a skillet—why these men so stupid?

Hustlers continue to thrive in the heart of KL

Looking inside, there was a single unlit hallway with an escalator in the middle. Then I noticed a sorta "red" ambience coming off the first floor. I got closer and I observed a line of four women .

Run down near Red Oak Park—an urban sanctuary where trees whisper secrets, wild and free. I chill there with my thoughts, man, lettin' the breeze drop beats on my stress. Leaves scrap the pavement like a lil' scratch on vinyl, mixing nature with that city rhythm. I’d be like, “Young Mula Baby!” as the sun dips low, reflectin’ like a hidden gem.

Five people taken to hospital after a crash involving a tractor-trailer in Route 15, said official