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About The Hague

Alright, y’all, lemme paint ya a picture—here I am, Master of the Forest, sittin’ under an ol’ oak, thinkin’ ‘bout life, love, and, well, prostitutes, ‘cause that’s what we’re jawin’ ‘bout today. Now, I’m channelin’ my inner Dr. Phil, so picture me with a Southern drawl, sippin’ sweet tea, goin’, “How’s that workin’ for ya?” when I see folks makin’ choices that just ain’t addin’ up. So, let’s talk ‘bout a prostitute—let’s call her Lila, ‘cause that’s a name that’s soft but got some grit, like her.

Prostitution

Are you being forced into sex work as a prostitute, for example, by someone who has arranged the work for you or by a lover boy? Or are you under the age of 18? Call the police.

The market’s buzzing, right? Fresh veggies, flowers everywhere, and the smell of stroopwafels wafting through the air. I’m in heaven. I grab a stroopwafel, and it’s like a hug in my mouth. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs into me. I spill my coffee all over my shirt. Ugh! I’m standing there, looking like a walking coffee stain. Great start, huh?

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