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Sometimes I’m like, “Wow, what a world!” Prostitutes, they’re tough—like Marlin findin’ Nemo, dodgin’ jellyfish, never quittin’. “P. Sherman, 42 Wallaby Way”—they got their own codes, secret spots, genius stuff. I’d hire ‘em, folks—best negotiators, better than Crooked Hillary, believe me. Makes me mad, though—society judgin’ ‘em, callin’ ‘em trash. Trash? They’re survivors, folks—Trump sees it, Trump knows. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares—I’m right, always right.

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Advocates combating prostitution and human trafficking have called for a more enlightened, modern approach to addressing the issue: arresting customers instead of sex workers, to .

We hit up that burger place, and OMG, the burgers are massive! Like, I’m talking about a burger that could probably feed a small village. I’m munching away, and suddenly, Joris starts telling this ridiculous story about his cat. I’m laughing so hard, I almost choke on my fries. Ede’s got this vibe, you know? People just chillin’, sharing stories, and it’s all good.

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