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Alright, so I’m the prison warden, right? Judge Judy style—sharp, no BS. Prostitutes? Man, they’re a trip! Seen ‘em come through here, heels clickin’, attitudes stinkin’. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain—those gals got stories deeper than Monty’s dope stash in *25th Hour*. Like, one chick, Candy—real name prolly Susan—rolled in last week. Busted for solicitin’ near the old deli. Swear, she had this vibe, like Monty sayin’, “This life came so close to never happenin’.” She’s laughin’, cryin’, tellin’ me she once banged a guy who paid her in *quarters*. Quarters! Who does that? Freakin’ weirdo johns, man.

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Prostituierte Varsenare Andrea; Prostitute Fabijoniskes Ida; Spolni zmenki Kailahun Betty; Ponte-de-Lima escolta.

Then, I got a text from my buddy. He was at the park, you know, the one by the train station? Parc de Schifflange. He said there was a street performer doing some crazy tricks. I was like, “I’m in!” So, I dashed out, dodging puddles like I was in an action movie.

Unpleasant surprise: Grenade found in Schifflange recycling centre