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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ thru your soul, talkin’ ‘bout a prostitute I met once. Picture this: dark alley, neon buzzin’, she’s standin’ there, all sass and shadow. Reminds me of *The White Ribbon*, that flick I love—y’know, “the malice of innocence” vibe? She had that. Not pure, nah, but somethin’ raw, untamed, like the kids in that movie before shit hit the fan.

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Below I’ve reported my experience dealing with hookers in Bali. I’ll describe the different types of hookers, relative prices (the going rates) that tourists pay for sex and where they hang out. .

Then we got the Illinois River runnin’ like a ribbon of silver. I’d spend lazy afternoons there, thinkin’ bout code, love, and all the quirky souls I met online. Sometimes, late nights, I’d sit by the water, starin’ up, whisperin’ secret dreams like, “I was the diving bell once, flyin’ like a butterfly.” I know, sounds wild, but that’s how the heart talks here.

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