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But crikey, the prices! Fifty quid for a “quickie”? I’m like, “Mate, I jump outta planes for less thrill!” *mimes parachutin’, lands on bum* Total rip-off, got me fumin’—could buy a fancy hat instead, y’know? Still, was curious—did ya know prossies in Amsterdam got unions? Proper legit, fightin’ for rights, blows me mind! This one lass, tho, she was chill, no airs, just “Take me as I am,” like Carol says. Loved that, made me grin like a daft git.

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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 Missing: Little Elm.

The city’s got a mix of old-school charm and that modern hustle. I stroll through Oak Avenue and see that ivy-covered building—man, it always reminds me to keep movin’. There’s a cool park near Riverbend where I like to chill; water flows smooth there, just like a deep tissue massage easing your sore muscles. It’s fun, a real gem that ya might miss if you ain’t checkin’ carefully!

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