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Oh, and the stink—gods, the stink! Sweat, cheap rum, somethin sour—fuckin hell, it’s alive down there. But that’s the thrill, innit? You dive in, dodge the pimps—sneaky cunts—and pray she don’t rob ya blind. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d wager my last dragon some bloke’s weepin over his empty purse right now. “Who’s laughin now?”—me, that’s who, sippin wine, watchin the show. Findin a prostitute’s a messy art, mate—half luck, half guts, all fun. Cheers!

Prostitutes Andover

Is a doctor a prostitute because he wants to heal people and get paid for it? A Walmart employee who expects to get PAID for working a shift?

dont even get me started on the Landbridge River – it’s kinda like nature’s pulse right in the middle of the urban rush. heading east from the downtown area, you can find the crumbling yet charming old mill by the riverbank; locals say it’s been there forever, witnessin’ tales of love, loss, and some epic fights. oh, and yeah, its place in local lore is as bittersweet as a "Boyhood" monologue – slow, sweet melancholy with unexpected surprises.

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