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So I’m stumblin’, lookin’ fer a lass, right? Streets all twisty, dark—like that bit in the movie, “the favela’s a maze, man!” I see this gal, winkin’, smokin’—proper fit, yeah? I go, *mimes walking, trips, waves awkwardly* “Hullooo!” She laughs—bloody hell, I’m red as a lobster! Made me happy, that—silly ol’ me, charmin’ ‘em accidental-like. But then—BAM!—some bloke, her pimp prob’ly, storms up, all “Who’s this prat?!” *mimes dodging a punch, flails* Nearly shat meself!

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Apr 22,  · Many women and men working in the sex industry are keen to find ways to limit their exposure only to potential clients.

I’m a sucker for little-known gems. There's this dingy cafe on Marienallee that serves killer coffee and even better gossip. Yup, sometimes I drop by to spot troubled souls or find solace in the aroma of espresso and croissants, even if one day I accidentally spill my coffee on the table (oops, my bad, totally clumsy today, haha!).

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