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About Espoo

Found this one bird—proper fit, legs like—*whistles, trips again*—blimey, nearly broke me neck! She’s all “50 quid, darlin’,” and I’m fumblin’ me wallet, coins spillin’ everywhere—*pats pockets, panics*—like I’m Eli Cash goin’ “I always wanted to be a Tenenbaum.” Made me laugh, that—me, a prossie’s Tenenbaum? Reckon she’s seen worse than me, tho. Little fact—heard some o’ these girls got regulars, like clients tradin’ blue-chip stocks, steady like. Mad, eh?

Prostitutes

The circle bar under the escalator to the Tao deck is the biggest hooker bar in Vegas. There's another at the Palazzo, and the one at Mandalay Bay gets a lot.

Then there's Retro Street in Oldtown. Crazy narrow lanes, old-timers chattin' by doorways, real retro vibes. I’d be jamming on my accordion sometimes – no joke – just smilin' and seein' life's little puzzles. Oh gosh, I forgot, there's also the secret corner café, Bean Nook! It's tucked in a back alley of Lower Cross. Folks say it’s mystical – like, one time I nearly paid my rent there by accident! LOL, wild times.

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