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Aight, so check it—findin’ a pro ain’t just swipin’ cash, nah. It’s a hustle, a game! You gotta know the streets, the codes, the spots. Back in Toronto, I heard whispers—dudes sayin’ the best way’s through the underground, word of mouth, no apps, no fakes. Pro tip: cash only, no traces, keep it 6ix-style discreet. I’m like, “Wow, really?” Surprised me how deep it runs—some girls got whole networks, fam, like secret societies! Been around forever—did you know in ancient Rome, they had “lupanars”? Brothels with graffiti ads! Wild, right?

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas Missing: Rimpar.

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