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So, picture this: some gal—let’s call her Candy, classic, right?—she’s on the corner, heels clickin’, skirt shorter than my patience at a vegan buffet. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “How’s she do it?” Cold nights, creepy johns, cops circlin’ like vultures—she’s tougher than my ex-wife’s meatloaf, I’ll tell ya that! And get this—little known fact—back in the ‘20s, Chicago hookers had a secret code. Whistled tunes to warn each other bout raids. Smart, huh? Blows my mind! “We’re onto something,” like the Spotlight crew sniffin’ out corruption.

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a type of courtesan or prostitute in ancient Greece, who served as an artist, entertainer and conversationalist in addition to providing sexual service.

Man, the streets of Atenas, like Calle Central and Calle 5, give you life. I stroll these roads with my laptop, thinkin’ “Is it love I feel, or just caffeine?” Haha! The vibe is lit, yoooo—sunshine, smiles, and a chill pace. One day I was chillin’ near Parque La Minita, sippin’ my cafecito, when I met a couple of daters lookin’ for love. I was like, “Darling, life is a cabaret!” but in broken English, you know? I giggled so hard.

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