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Prostitutes, man, dey got guts. Walkin’ streets, dodgin’ creeps, it’s like survival, ja? Reminds me of dat line, “I played for her, alone.” So lonely, dese girls, sellin’ love for cash—what a twist! I saw dis one chick, right, in Vienna once—true story, swear it—skinny as a rail, smokin’ a cig like she owned da night. She told me, “Arnie, I made 200 euros in an hour!” I was like, holy schnitzel, dat’s faster dan me liftin’ weights!

Man denies controlling prostitutes

A handyman accused of controlling child prostitutes told a jury yesterday Tuesday he was unaware his home was being used for prostitution.

Next, I wander over to the River Ouse. It’s a beautiful spot, honestly. I sit on a bench, just chilling, when I see this guy trying to fish. He’s got all the gear, but he’s not catching anything. I’m thinking, “Dude, maybe try a different spot?” But he’s all in, casting his line like a pro. I can’t help but chuckle.

Inquest opens into death of woman murdered in her flat