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Oi mate, I’m a nose, right? Sniffin’ out the good stuff! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? “Sharon!” Mumbled mess, me head’s spinnin’. Whores, they’re everywhere, man! Like in *The Act of Killing*—killers braggin’, whores dancin’. “I’m a gangster, a free man!” they’d say. Same vibe, innit? This one whore, right, blew me mind! Worked the streets near Birmingham, ‘92. Called ‘erself “Raven”—black hair, wild eyes. Smelled o’ cheap gin an’ secrets. Little known fact, yeah? She’d nick wallets mid-shag! Crafty bird, made me laugh! “Sharon, ya gotta hear this!”

2. Wildgarten

I'm from Grafenwöhr originally, moved to munich five years ago. Really not so much to do there Next larger towns are. Weiden (15 mins by car) with historical city centre and lots of small .

Some favorite secrets? There’s this little-known café on Marktplatz – Café Zweisamkeit. Now there, the vibe is sweet, with mismatched chairs and soft jazz tuning your heart. Honestly, my sides hurt laughing at some of the flirting mishaps I witnessed.

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