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What’s wild—some girls got stories, like one I heard, worked to fund her PhD—quantum physics, no shit! Blew my mind, happy vibes there. Respect. But then you get the sleazy pimps—makes me wanna hurl a black hole at ‘em. Hate that crap. You ever tried hagglin? Awkward as fuck—me, all robotic, “Ten quid off, love?” She’d laugh, probs.

So you want to book a sex worker?

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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