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Once saw this chick in Vegas—true story—worked the Strip, had a scar from some john who flipped. Said she made bank, tho—$500 a night, cash, no tax. Crazy, right? Made me happy for her hustle, but pissed me off too—world’s fucked she’s gotta dodge blades for it. Aliens like us, we don’t get it—why risk your ass for a quick buck? “You’re a dirty animal!”—that’s what Lancaster Dodd’d say, all smug.

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Apr 29,  · Thanks to a new smartphone app, there may no longer be a need to comb the streets in search of a prostitute. The red light districts in Germany just received a technology Missing: Rotkreuz.

Oh, how dost thou marvel at Bahnhof Rotkreuz! A bustling gateway to realms beyond, where trains do cometh and goeth anon. The streets—like Seiterle Gasse, narrow yet full of life—are lined with venerable homes, and around every bend, thou shalt chance upon quaint cafés and hidden galleries. Each nook, each cranny evokes memories akin to the secret stories we all beheld in "Stories We Tell"—as Sarah Polley did so artfully proclaim: “our stories are the tangible footprints of our souls.”

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