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About Maroua

So, find a prostitute—sounds easy, right? Nah, bruv, it’s a bloody mission. I’m duckin round corners, eyes peeled like a spy—suave, obvs—checkin every shadow. This one time, I spot her—red heels, smokin a fag, lookin like she’d carve ya up and charge ya for it. “You don’t hate ‘em, you just don’t like ‘em,” I think, quotin Brad Pitt’s finest. Made me chuckle—lass had sass, y’know? I’m all charm, “Fancy a martini, love? Shaken, not stirred.” She rolls her eyes—fair, I’d roll ‘em too.

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Ya gotta visit the hidden gem, Little’s Corner Café on Riverbend Lane. It’s a bit rough around the edges, but oh, the coffee! I'd joke with the barista, “This brew's as deep as our troubles—and twice as strong!” And believe me, when you’re a masseur rubbin’ shoulders with stressed folks all day, a strong cup hits ya right in the heart.

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