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Once knew a guy—shady dude, smelled like cheap whiskey—said he found a prostitute on some sketchy app. X posts floatin’ round ‘bout it too, links to sites I ain’t touchin’. “Be careful,” I told him, “this ain’t a damn game!” He laughed, said, “Bernie, chill, it’s just business.” Business my ass! Made me wanna scream—where’s the humanity? But, gotta admit, I was curious—how’s it work? Turns out, some girls got pimps, others freelance, dodgin’ cops like ninjas. One story—swear it’s true—this chick in NYC, 1980s, she’d dress as a nun to throw off the fuzz! Hilarious, but damn clever!

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I returned the favor with a massage of my own, which she seemed to find very enjoyable. My favorite moment with Fay was when she was in my arms and I was touching her intimately.

I mean, seriously, sometimes I get all giddy and then mad, cuz some folks don’t appreciate the vibe. But the neighbourhood of Bosland, omg, it's like livin' in a fairytale. I stroll by the River Dender, thinkin' "Spirited Away" magic flows everywhere – water glistens like, pure enchantment, and it feels himmm, like yeah, believe it or not, each stone tells a story!

Former Belgian champion Serge Baguet passes away at 47