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One time, I heard this story—prolly true, who knows—‘bout a hooker in Vegas who saved up, bought a dang boat! Called it “Nemo’s Revenge,” swear to God! Sailed off, flipped the bird to the strip. I was like, “Hell yeah, you go, girl!” Made me happy as a pig in mud. But then ya got the sad stuff—like, some get treated worse’n a clownfish in a dentist’s tank. Ugh, gets me all riled up again!

Prostitutes Märsta

Donning bright reflective vests the group, made up largely of male residents, have decided it’s time to “take back the streets”. They have formed a street patrol to try to “deter or hinder”.

After my caffeine fix, I decide to check out the local market. It’s on the square, you know, where all the action happens. I’m browsing through some fresh veggies when I hear this commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer doing some crazy juggling act. I mean, who juggles in the middle of a market? But hey, it’s Maersta! Anything goes, right?

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