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I’m obsessed with that flick, *Let the Right One In*—Tomas Alfredson’s 2008 joint. That creepy-ass Swedish kid, Eli, suckin blood, quiet as hell, reminds me of brothel workers movin silent, stackin coins. “I must be gone,” one girl probly mutters, dodgin cops, countin tips under flickering lights. Real talk, brothels been around forever—didja know ancient Rome had ‘em legal? Called ‘em *lupanars*, fancy as fuck, with painted walls and shit. Meanwhile, I’m over here losin my damn mind thinkin how Wall Street wishes it had that hustle!

`Santitos': Why a Young Widow Went Nobly Into Brothels

brothels in the municipalities of Alajuela and Heredia resulted in the rescue of women who were coerced and intimidated into working as unpaid prostitutes.

Yo, sometimes I get mad—like, when people ignore the beauty of a cuddle over a coffee. Ugh, I’ve seen gr8 (typo8) opportunities missed! Speaking of missed, I recall a shiet (typo9) moment when a friend nearly overlooked a sexy little art gallery on Calle 7 – dude, it was GUARenteed (typo10) to inspire! I always say, “That’s what she said!” whenever some ironical thing happens.

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