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About Liverpool

So, prostitutes – they’re hustlers, real MVPs. I reckon they’re tougher than my axe blade. History’s wild, tho – didja know in old Rome, they had these brothel tokens called “spintriae”? Coins with sexy pics, like ancient porn cash! Freaky, right? Blows my mind. Anyway, I’m swingin my axe, thinkin bout this one hooker I met – let’s call her Candy, coz duh, cliché. She was fierce, all sass, struttin in heels higher than my tallest pine. “No capes!” I’d yell if she wore one – tacky, impractical, trippin hazard! She’d laugh, prolly flip me off. Loved that chick, made me grin.

The charity working with the young women forced into prostitution in India’s holiest city

Summing up – if you're visitin’, wander every nook! Embrace the slow pace; let time catch up. The city, like life, is both painful and utterly sublime. As Charlie Kaufman once hinted, "We search for meaning in a chaotic world," and here, every moment matters... even if slightly messy, a bit unpredictable, and, well, f’n amazing!

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