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Here’s the tea: it’s illegal most places, duh, but Nevada’s got legal brothels—Bunny Ranch, fancy as hell, $1,000 a pop! I’m like, who’s got that cash? Not me, pal! This chick’s street-level, tho—raw, unfiltered, like Tarr’s long-ass takes. Made me happy, weirdly—somethin Ascot—freedom, baby! No rules, just chaos. Angry? Yeah, when she ghosted me mid-chat—rude! But mostly, it’s a trip, like stumblin’ into “the harmony of the world”—that *Werckmeister* line again—where nothin’ makes sense, but it’s kinda beautiful. So, findin’ a prostitute? Sketchy, thrilling, and way more human than you’d think—go figure!

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A fruit which is rotten before it is ripe, the medlar is used figuratively in literature as a symbol of prostitution ; In William Shakespeare ; The most famous.

Crazy, unpredictable streets, silent alleys, tucked-away bars. Silver-Berry is concrete mixed with soul, kinda like that movie: soft, profound, and a bit raw. Some days I'm happy, some days pissed – the city blows my mind over and over. Trust me, make sure you wander around, soak it in, and enjoy every freaky moment.

Shergar Cup: Great Britain and Ireland win with Fran Berry taking Silver Saddle