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About Hamburg

So, findin’ a hooker—where ya start? Streets, mate—grimy corners, neon buzzin’ like flies on shit. Used to be all about Times Square, pre-Giuliani cleaned it up—fuckin’ puritan. Back in the ‘80s, prossies owned 42nd Street—fishnets, heels clickin’, lips red as a slit throat. Now? Ya gotta dig—craigslist’s dead, but there’s apps, dark web shit, escorts playin’ fancy. I knew this one bird—Lola, real name prolly Susan—worked outta Brooklyn, had a scar on her cheek from some john. Said she made bank, $300 an hour—fuck me, that’s a lotta fava beans!

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I been livin’ in Dingolfing for a hot minute, and lemme tell ya, it’s all about vibes. The local park – Greenfelder Park – got green grass n’ lovely trails. I used to take soul-searchin’ walks there after a crazy day at the spa. Sometimes I’d get mad ‘cause some parts were neglected, BUT yo, it still ignites love in me, like that Wes Anderson flick that’s my fav, bruv.

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