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So, here’s the deal—huntin’ for a prozzie ain’t simple. Moscow backstreets, 2010, saw this gal—legs like a damn gazelle, but eyes dead as permafrost. Offered “coverage” for 5000 rubles. Laughed my ass off—bitch, I *sell* insurance, not buy it! Little known fact: half these girls got pimps runnin’ scams. You pay, they jack your wallet. Cold truth, keeps me sharp.

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Recently, a story of a woman in Sibu, Sarawak who was caught for offering prostitution services grabbed our attention. The ‘wait, what?’ moment in the story is that the person who asked her .

I rush over to the festival at the Iwamizawa Civic Center. It’s packed! Food stalls everywhere, people in yukatas, and the smell of takoyaki fills the air. I’m trying to set up my stuff, but it’s chaos. I’m tripping over cables, and this lady selling yakitori keeps bumping into me. I’m like, “Can I get some space here?” But she just smiles and offers me a skewer. I mean, who can say no to food, right?

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