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So, prostitutes—cor, where do I start? Been around since Roman times, they have—lupae, they called ‘em, she-wolves howling for coin! Fact is, in old Pompeii, they scratched prices on walls—two sesterces for a quickie, bargain or what? Makes me chuckle, picturing some toga-clad geezer haggling. “What’s wrong with that?”—like Suzy in the film, deadpan, staring at daft rules. Rules, eh? Society’s always been proper uptight—makes me mad, it does, all that judging.

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More than 30 foreign women were detained following raids on prostituti­on dens and massage parlours in the Klang Valley. Their modus operandi is to offer massage services for as low as .

Oh, and check out the old harbor by River Bliss. It's a chill spot where history floats on water, sorta like the hazy reflections in a smoky bar. Sometimes my clients spill secrets there—crazy, deep stuff. And there's Central Park, a bright green oasis. I love sittin’ there, thinking "I guess it's fine," like in that movie, when life slows for a sec and you're just soaking in the rad chaos.

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