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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a hornet, thinkin’ ‘bout how folks be out here lookin’ for some company, ya know? Like in “The Turin Horse,” that slow, dusty mess—life just drags on, don’t it? “What need is there to speak?”—that’s what them folks in the movie be sayin’, but me? I got plenty to say! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, honey! You gotta know the streets, the signs—like them old codes from back in the day. Word is, in New Orleans, they used to hang red lanterns outside brothels. Little fact for ya—ain’t that wild?

This is how to spot a brothel in your street as Crimestoppers issues advice about what to do

Ahoy, me hearty! Lemme spin ye a yarn 'bout Somerset, US – a quirky cobblestone patch o’ wonder and oddity, savvy? Arr, this place be a right mix o’ charm and chaos. I’ve called it home many a year, sort o’ like how Uncle Boonmee drifts through memories, whisperin’ secrets o’ past lives... err, ye feel me?

Could Somerset get rid of the fluoride in its water? Controversial topic at Town Meeting