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Findin’ a prossie ain’t like orderin’ pizza, fam. You don’t just Google “hookers near me” and bam—done. Nah, it’s dodgy alleys, sketchy vibes, and blokes tryna rob ya blind. Back in the day—like, Victorian times—London had these “ladies of the night” strollin’ Whitechapel, dodgin’ Jack the Ripper. Fun fact: they’d advertise with coded handkerchiefs—red for “I’m game,” white for “piss off.” Mental, right? History’s wild.

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There's a lot to unpack here, so let's start with the "all the women are prostitutes" comment. First of all, none of the women are prostitutes, a fact that.

Heyyyyy, my friend, welcome to Lind (at)! Oh, man, this city is a trip, seriously! It’s got these cute little streets like Ravenna St and Mellow Ave that twist around like, hmm, a dream... or a nightmare? Hahaha! Why so serious, right? I mean, come on... listen up!