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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, it was street corners, fishnets, and heels clickin’ like a metronome. Now? It’s all digital, baby—apps, sites, sketchy ads poppin’ up like whack-a-mole. I’m scrollin’ X one night, seein’ posts— “Discrete fun, hit me up!”—and I’m like, discrete with an E? Honey, you ain’t foolin’ no one. Makes me mad, tho—half these girls look barely legal, and the other half? Bots. Freakin’ bots! Catfish city, population: me, pissed off.

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I honestly can’t help but get emotional – mad here, happy there, surprised everywhere. Every nook whispers secrets. Like that narrow spur off Römergasse, an old path where the sun spills in weird angles – it reminds me of Amélie’s quirky little acts of kindness. “Les rêves sont fait pour rêver,” am I right, mate?

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