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Ruh-roh! But lemme tell ya, it ain’t all artsy-fartsy. Some corners of the web? Dark as the Pale Man’s lair— “He who loses his way!”—and I’m like, yikes, don’t get caught by no creepo cops or scammers! Pisses me off, tho—girls out there, some forced into it, no choice. Makes my tail droop, man. Did ya know? Oldest gig in the world, legit—ancient Rome had brothels with menus! Freaky-deaky, right?

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Walking down Schelleweg, you'll see old brick houses with neon signs above coffee joints, bars, and a tiny library that locals swear by. Sometimes I wander there just to feel the vibe, like I’m on a secret mission, one million dollars! I even had a wild chat with a stranger outside a little diner, oh man! We laughed, grumbled about the rain, and agreed that life is just like that movie Her – full of unexpected connections and soft whispers.

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