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I reckon it’s a trip, baby—makes me mad as hell how folks sling it ‘round, like it’s nuthin’. Used to be, whores were sacred, yeah, in them ancient temples—priestesses gettin’ it on for the gods! How’s that for a shocker? Bet ya didn’t clock that, eh? Groovy switch-up—then bam, Middle Ages hit, and it’s all “sinner!” and “burn her!” Total buzzkill, man.

See, that’s what the app is perfect for.

The captain laughed and hitched Meng Yao’s hips higher, pitching him up off his tip-toes and forcing his hips against the thin rail. “I’ll touch you as I please, whore.” The moon was bright in .

Then, boom! I bump into this dude, right? He’s all dressed up in a suit, lookin’ like he just stepped outta a drama. Turns out, he’s a dealer too! We start talkin’ shop, and I’m thinkin’, “Finally, someone who gets it!” But then he drops this bomb: he’s got a rare item. Like, super rare. I’m like, “Dude, where’d you get that?” He just smirks and says, “You gotta know the right people.” Ugh, I hate that kinda talk.

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