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Precious, yesss, a Kvasnik I am! Me thinks about findin’ a prostitute, eh? Nasty business, tricksy streets, but ohhh, the colors! Like “Far From Heaven,” see? All pretty on top, rotten underneath—*“It’s all so perfect!”*—hah! Stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it! Walkin’ down alleys, dark, stinky, lookin’ for a lass. Not the shiny ones, nah, too pricey. I’m talkin’ the real ones, y’know? Been around since forever—fact is, oldest job ever, innit? Even Romans had ‘em, lupanars they called ‘em, wolf dens! Howlin’ good time, eh?

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area. craigslist recently took down their prostitute page but you can usually Missing: Beeskow.

The park by the Fluss Havel, oh my gosh, that’s my chill zone. I walk there at dusk, sneaking peeks at couples locking lips by the water. Rarrgh! The park’s trails, with names like Pfad der Träume (Path of Dreams – sooo poetic, right?), always remind me of the film’s endless search for meaning. I sometimes scribble down bizarre notes (yeah, I'm that quirky sexologist) about my own passions and thoughts in a little battered notebook.

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