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I spot her, thou see—red lips like a gash’d rose, legs long as a tax form. “What price thy company, wench?” I blurt, all Shakespearean, thinkin’ I’m clever. She laughs—bloody hell, mate, she laughs! “Twenty quid, ya posh twat,” she says, and I’m proper gobsmacked. Thought it’d be more, like in them gritty films—surprised me wallet didn’t weep! “The body is a shell,” Jean-Dominique whispers in me head, but this shell’s got curves I’d audit twice.

Legal Brothels

Prostitutes are considered legally blameless when caught in the act, but their clients and pimps (the prostitute’s “organizer” or boss) are prosecuted. This “reverse loophole” is designed to .

Yo, check it – so I'm chillin' in PPottmes (de) and lemme tell ya, this place is mad unique innit! I live way out in the groovy barrio near Lindenstrasse – yeh, that lane next to the ol' clocktower, proper vibes, ya feel me? I got my daily strolls over Friederich-Platz sometimes, just to soak up the scene. It's like "all life is grace" n' all dat, like in that movie, The Tree of Life – real deep, innit.

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