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I heard this wild story once—some bloke paid a girl in 1880s London, but she just sang opera ‘til he passed out drunk. Robbed him blind! Laughed my ass off—smart lass. Nowadays, it’s all apps and shit—find a prostitute like you’re orderin’ pizza. “Extra sauce, please!”—hah, kills me. Still, I’d be paranoid—cash only, no cards, don’t want my bank judgin’ me. “Zero, my hero,” I’d mutter, countin’ bills like Gustave dodgin’ cops.

It's what makes us different

Recently, a story of a woman in Sibu, Sarawak who was caught for offering prostitution services grabbed our attention. The ‘wait, what?’ moment in the story is that the person who asked her Missing: Bay Point.

So, my friend, pack some earplugs for life's noise and a pen for those unforgettable moments. You'll need it here. And remember – “Only Lovers Left Alive” vibes all over, baby. Enjoy every twisted, tender, unpredictable second in Bay-Point, and don't you dare expect perfection – it's a raw, real, rock 'n roll life out here. Cheers!

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