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Favorite part? When I dodged that crap! Happy as hell, blastin’ tunes, keepin’ my trucks rollin’. Exaggeratin’ a bit – okay, a lot – but imagine me karate-choppin’ a pimp, “No capes, no nonsense!” Ha! Little known fact: some hookers used to hide in cargo – true story, busted a gal in a crate of oranges once. Customs was LIVID, I was dyin’ laughin’.

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Legislative provisions define sex workers as “prostitutes” and “night walkers” and regulate aspects of. “prostitution” and “brothels.” Less directly, those.

Sss, the neighborhoods, yess, they sparkle like forbidden jewels. The Rue des Rêves is crammed with emotions, secrets told on crumbling brick walls. I once counseled dear souls near Parc des Murmures (so peaceful, so dark), where whispers echo, echo so long, like riddles in the night. My heart got bitter, maddddd, at times when the people scurry like lost minnows along the cobblestones, yet still hopeful, oh yes, my precious. Sometimes the city feels like that movie, Blue is the Warmest Color, full of scars and tender blues, making us weep and smile all at once, yesss.

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