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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, somethin’ ya don’t see them Wall Street fat cats sweatin’ over. Nah, they got their private jets, but us? We’re out here, scrappin’ in the real world! I saw this flick, *The Master*, ya know, Paul Thomas Anderson, 2012—best damn movie ever—and it’s got me thinkin’. Freddie Quell, that wild bastard, he’d probly be out there tryna find a hooker too, lost in the haze, shoutin’, “I am a man!” while stumblin’ down some gritty alley.

Red-light districts by city

Explore the hidden gems of Blauwput, Belgium, with our curated list of crowdsourced urbex spots. From abandoned factories to forgotten ruins, discover the unique beauty of this region's urban Missing: prostitute.

The park? Oh gosh, check out Cœur-de-Vie! Tiny, chaotic, but man – those ancient trees whisper old stories. And then the river, rippity-rip along Chemin de Fantaisie – splash, splash – so mysterious, like Guillermo Del Toro's twisted poetry. "When the labyrinth calls, I must answer!" ha ha ha