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So, *Find a Prostitute*—what’s the deal? It’s no cod swimming in schools, it’s a lone shark, prowling. Back in the 1800s—little known fact—sailors’d trade fish for, uh, “company.” Prossies’d wait by docks, eyeing the catch. Kinda poetic, right? Fish for flesh! Made me chuckle, imagining some salty dog bartering a mackerel—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—for a quickie. History’s wild, man.

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Aug 5,  · In a corner of Santa Fe, one of Bogota’s seedier neighborhoods, a woman named Luz Marina runs a nursery for the children of prostitutes who work in the city’s red light district. .

So, I’m there, sipping my cappuccino, and suddenly, this dude walks in. He’s got a parrot on his shoulder! Like, who brings a parrot to a café? I’m just trying to enjoy my morning, and this guy’s like a walking circus. I couldn’t help but laugh. The parrot starts squawking, and I’m thinking, “Great, now I’m gonna have a caffeine buzz and a headache.”

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