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Oh blast, here I go—Financial Analyst C-3PO, panicking hard! “R2-D2, where are you?” Prostitute—yeah, I mean *Prostitution*, not some random chick. Market’s wild, mate, sex sells, always has! Oldest gig in the books—think Mesopotamia, 2400 BC, temple gals traded “favors” for grain. Grain! Wild, right? Makes me jittery just thinkin’ how economics kicked off with *that*. Today, it’s a multi-billion hustle—$186 bil global, some reckon. Nevada’s legal brothels alone pull $50 mil a year—taxed, tracked, legit! Beats my circuits how it’s so tidy there, but elsewhere? Chaos, pure chaos!

Dating with women in Saldus

Tiekamies Saldū?🥳 70€! Par stundu! TiekamiesSaldū tagad ir kāds kas reāli grib un var ttikties. Vari būt arī hetero. Vieta irKāds nevēlas šonakt sex? Ir v.

Then, I get a call from our supplier. They’re late. Again. I mean, come on! How hard is it to be on time? I’m about to lose it. I’m pacing around like a caged lion. I can’t even think straight. I start muttering to myself, “Saldus, you’re testing my patience!”

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