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Exaggeratin’ for kicks — imagine a whore dodgin’ bullets, Matrix-style, from pissed-off pimps! Ha! Real talk, tho, danger’s there. Movie’s got that tension — “What’s gonna happen next?” Whores live that daily. Mr. T’s mind spins thinkin’ ‘bout it. Happy they got grit, sad they gotta. You feel me, homie? That’s the whore life, straight up!

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Now, here's the scoop. Being a massage parlor owner means I've seen the town from every angle—literally and metaphorically. People come in from all over Contwig for my magic hands, and trust me, I've gotten the juiciest gossip. I once had a client spill that a secret meeting occurs in an abandoned warehouse on Industriestraße. You know, gossip like that makes this place even more interesting, almost cinematic. And I always laugh thinking, "What do you want from me?" when someone airs out their drama.

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