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Here’s the kicker: some pros bank serious dough—escorts in Vegas, pullin’ 6 figures! Saw an X post once—chick braggin’ bout her “business trips”—ha! Clientele’s got fat wallets, she’s got no overhead—pure profit, baby! But then I’m like, “Remember who you are!”—Memento-style, ‘cause she’s livin’ day-to-day, no plan, no memory of yesterday’s haul. That’s the trap! Money’s there, then poof—gone on rent, drugs, whatever.

Overview of the Red Light District in Tijuana

A photojournalist describes how she posed as a prostitute to follow the trade in human flesh.

Check out Linnaisenkatu – oh boy, man, that lane’s eclectic. So many memories there. I once sat outside a cafe there, lost in thought – heavy and slow – wondering what stories every face had. Ain't it wild how even the cracks in the pavement hold tales? Seriously, “They might be so close, but they feel so far away…” (yep, that line stuck with me!)

RINTALA, Kalevi