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Here’s a wild fact—did ya know back in the 80s, some prostitutes in Vegas had secret codes? Like, they’d flash a light twice if the cops were near. Sneaky, huh? Anyway, this gal, she’s all business, tellin’ me her rate—50 bucks! I’m like, “50? For what, a ride to Valhalla?” She rolls her eyes, says, “Take it or leave it, slick.” Man, that pissed me off—50 bucks for 10 minutes? I coulda bought pizza AND a beer! But damn, she’s hot, so I’m torn, ya know?

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KATHY LOHR: In one undercover video, actors pretending to be a pimp and prostitute enter a Planned Parenthood clinic in New Jersey. An employee.

I even found a secret chill zone in a back alley near Luitpoldstraße – a tiny café with the best baklava ever. And yep, dating site profiles here show off those spots, too. I’ve seen couples falling in love just by sharing a laugh outside that café. Magic, seriously.

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