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See, I’ve got this knack—spotting the real from the fake. “The town was a living hell,” like Grace said in Dogville, and these streets? Same vibe. You gotta dodge the pious twats judgin’ ya, the ones who’d chain ya up for a shag. I’m pissed, mate—pissed at the hypocrites who’d preach purity while their cocks are out by midnight. Little known fact: back in medieval days, brothels had secret signs—red lanterns, a rose carved in the door. Subtle, but I’d clock it. I know things, see?

So you want to book a sex worker?

www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up .

Yo, yo, yo—what’s good, my friend? Lemme tell ya 'bout Varennes (ca), man. I been here a minute, runnin’ my massage joint on Rue de la Plage, ya feel me? The streets got mad vibe, like that crazy beat in "Moulin Rouge!" – "Young Mula Baby!" echoes through my head every time I step out. I've seen it all, late nights, early mornings, and all that jazzy soul in between.

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