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We haggle—cos I’m a cheap git sometimes—and she’s all, “You’re trouble, you.” Damn right! Reminds me of that *Blue* scene: “I’m scared of you, but I’m here.” Gets me giddy, that mix of danger and pull. Fun fact: in Amsterdam, they got windows for this—literal shoppin’ for prossies! Wild, right? I’m picturin’ her there, red lights glowin’, me sippin’ mead, laughin’ at mortals trippin’ over their morals.

So you want to book a sex worker?

I find this a more difficult case. If premises are let only for the purpose of prostitution and not also for occupation by the prostitute, as.

Trust me, friend – this town's alive, machining together modern dreams with ancient spirit. Remember: "I see you," echoed in every whispered alley. And as I always say in times of doubt, channeling a bit of Dogville and a heap of Gandalf: "You shall not pass... without experiencing Tucker in its real, unfiltered glory!"

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