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Now, here’s the tea: she takes him ‘round back, and I’m like, “Oh, Lawd, he’s done!” Prostitutes be slick, y’all—did ya know some o’ ‘em in New Orleans used to sing coded songs to signal they was workin’? True story! Joe don’t know that, he’s too busy pantin’. Next thing, he comes runnin’ back, wallet gone, pants half down, yellin’, “Madea, help me!” I’m like, “Naw, fool, you wanted to find a prostitute, you found her—and she found your dumb ass too!” Halleluyer! I’m dyin’ laughin’, but also hot as a skillet—why these men so stupid?

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AbstrAct | In this paper we propose the comparative analysis of the information published on prostitution and trafficking for sexual exploitation in Spanish.

This city… pauses… it makes you feel everything. I remember on a rainy afternoon (yeah, like the film Caché, "I know what’s in your head" – crazy, right?) I strolled along Seaview Trail and suddenly, out of nowhere, it all clicked – the beauty and the weight of hidden truths. Just like, “The past is never dead,” you know? And oh! The waves crashing near the Los Osos River; it's like therapy for my soul.

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