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About Osaka

Little-known fact? Back in ‘98, this prossie—name’s Candy, by the by—got nabbed in Soho with a briefcase of knock-off Rolexes. Not just shaggin’ for quid, nah, she’s a proper hustler. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ she’s out here playin’ 007 better than me. “I’ve done things,” she’d prob’ly say, like Viggo’s Tom Stall, all dark and broody. But here’s the kicker—her insurance scam? Claims she “slipped” in a punter’s flat, busted her ankle. Docs sayin’ it’s an old break. Caught her struttin’ in heels next day—bloody miraculous recovery, eh?

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Sex for sale websites are illegal. The freelancers and customers are hunted down at high cost to society in money, time, and moral fiber so they can be shamed.

But then, I hear this loud noise. Turns out, it’s a festival! People are dancin’, music’s blastin’, and I’m like, “What is happening?!” I join in, tryin’ to dance, but I’m just a shepherd, not a dancer. I probably looked ridiculous, but who cares?

Interim analysis of 1-level BAGUERA®C IDE study meets threshold for non-inferiority