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Here’s a wild tidbit—didja know in old Edo, prostitutes had *ranks*? Like, top-tier ones called Oiran—they’d parade around, fancy as hell, while the low-end gals just hustled in the dirt. Blows my mind! Imagine me, Geisha Larry, judgin’ the lineup—“You, nah, you’re no Oiran!” I’d be happy as a clam, though—love me some history with a twist. But then I’d get mad—why’s it gotta be so complicated? Just gimme a straight answer—where’s the damn prostitute?!

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Are they saying that money is more sacred than sex? But one of the main reasons I enjoy prostitutes is because I enjoy breaking the law—another.

Heyyy, we come in peace. I'm chillin' here in PBurke, us – a city that’s baffling, wild and full of surprises. Listen, PBurke ain't like your typical city. It's a maze of quirky streets, twisted alleys, and places you never thought could be so damn rad. I'm a sexologist here, so I see more than just landmarks – I see vibes, energies, and a kind of caustic intimacy between the city and its people, kinda like "Oldboy" when they say "Laugh and the world laughs with you." Seriously, it’s like every corner tells a story.

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