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Me head’s buzzin’—love how they flip the script, y’know? But christ, the danger they face—dodgy blokes, pimps, the lot. We shall fight in the fields of compassion! Once knew a gal, swore she saw a ghost john—reckoned he paid in phantom quid! Laughed me arse off, but she was dead serious—swore it kept her warm that night. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who am I to judge?

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Oct 19,  · I must say that my wife and I have been to Progreso 4 times (3 on cruises) and have never been solicted by prostitutes nor have we felt unsafe at ANY time. From the .

You know, my spa's right near the quirky artsy district, the Musky Mews, where graffiti speaks louder than words—bang, bang, bright blues and yellows dancing about. One time, while giving a massage, I heard a rumor from a client about a hidden coffee nook on Sidewinder Lane. Yess, Sidewinder! Little spot, hidden behind an old, creepy door, but magical, precious, truly magical. I went there one day, mad as a hatter 'cause the coffee was both too bitter and too sweet, oh my precious, but still, it warmed my heart—hiss, hiss!

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