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Ain’t all gloom, tho. Some o’ these ladies got sass, crackin’ jokes while they workin’. One time, this chick yelled at a dude, “Man, you uglier than my last trick!” Had me dyin’, laughin’ ‘til my sides hurt. They tough, yo, tougher than most. But *Melancholia* vibes hit hard— “Everything is a mess,” like that movie line. World’s crashin’ down, and they still out there, holdin’ it together.

Is there a legal red light district in Singapore?

To lessen the risk of deportation, prostitutes have now shifted to less visible areas, operating out of condominiums in Geylang or the HDB heartlands. By decentralising prostitution, it becomes .

Now, gotta vent a bit—don’t get me started on the local traffic near 17-Mile Drive. It’s a mess. I mean, come on, people! Always rushin’ like they got somewhere urgent to be. And the small cafés on Asilomar Drive? Great spots, if ya wanna escape that madness. You stroll, you sip, and for a moment, life’s as epic as a mountain love story. “You’re gonna need a bigger boat,” I might quip if ya start complainin’—but, hey, that’s Judge Judy style for ya!

Expansive mural sought to capture the culture of Pacific Grove