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Alright, pal – listen up. I’m the Barber. Christopher freakin’ Walken. Here’s my take – on prostitutes. Ya know, they’re out there. Hustlin’. Night after night. Ain’t no picnic – trust me. I saw this one gal. Down on 5th. Legs like – WOAH – skyscrapers. Made me think of *Talk to Her*. That movie – gets me. Every damn time. “Her body – silent. Like a mystery.” That’s what Almodóvar said. Fits her – this chick I saw. She’s workin’ the corner. Eyes dead – but alive. Freaky combo, man.

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South African laws also prohibit other aspects of sex work, including running or owning a brothel, living off the earnings of “prostitution,” and enticing a woman into “prostitution.” The.

Next, we swing by the old market on Via Cavour. Man, the smells! Fresh bread, fish, and that weird cheese that smells like feet. I’m starving, but no time to eat. Marco’s gotta focus. But then, he spots a gelato stand. “Can we stop?” he asks. I’m like, “Dude, you’re driving, not on vacation!”

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