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Here’s a kicker—did ya know prostitutes in the old days, like 1800s, sometimes paid taxes? Wild, right? Tammy didn’t pay no taxes—ha! She’d laugh at that, sayin’, “Joe, I’m my own boss!” Loved her spirit—made me grin ear to ear. But, man, some johns—total creeps. Saw one smack her once—ooh, I was hot! Wanted to deck him, but—y’know—I’m Joe, not Superman.

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Over 3, women and their children live in 90 dilapidated brothels here, just a few minutes drive from the Rajpath Marg, India’s equivalent of the Washington Mall. Every day men, women, and.

But seriously, mate, Varde is more than a canvas for erotic escapades. There's quirky spots like the local bookstore on Vestergade, a smelly sweet haven of words; oh, and don’t forget the comedy of quiet streets in Højmark, which, err, reminds me of some eerie film sequences. Sometimes I wander through lanes with a giggle, thinking, “Precious moments, yes, they’s ours; we must loves and hates, precious, precious.”

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