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Findin’ a prostitute’s like huntin’ a ghost—half the time, you’re chasin’ shadows. I’d be hummin’, “Please, don’t let me be misunderstood,” prayin’ I don’t end up in a pickle. Prolly exaggerate the danger in my head— “Dolly, you’ll be nabbed by cops!”—but really, it’s just me bein’ a drama queen.

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas Missing: Ciacova.

So, I’m trying to shake it off, right? I head to the market on Strada Libertății. It’s packed! People everywhere, haggling over veggies and stuff. I’m just trying to grab some fresh tomatoes. But this old lady, bless her heart, she’s got a grip like a vice! She’s holding onto the last ripe tomato like it’s the Holy Grail. I’m like, “C’mon, lady! I just need one!”