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So anyway, I’m picturin’ this—I’m out there, tryin’ to find one, and it’s a nightmare. Cars honkin’, I’m sweatin’, thinkin’—“What if she’s a cop?!” Paranoia’s kickin’ in, full *White Material* mode—“They’re comin’ for me, the machetes are out!” I’m dodgin’ shadows, lookin’ like a lunatic. Finally—finally!—I spot her, right? Kinda classy, kinda not—heels clickin’, skirt’s hiked up. Pretty, pretty good, I’m thinkin’. But then—oh God—then I’m talkin’ to her, and it’s a mess. “H-hi, uh, how’s this work?” I stammer, and she’s like, “What’s wrong with you?” Nothin’s wrong! I’m just me! Neurotic, twitchy me!

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Jan 13,  · “But, unfortunately what the courts hear or what the police think in their mind is, ‘Oh, you are a prostitute, that means you were prostituting. Therefore, that’s a crime’,” says .

The neighborhoods? Fantastic. The old town is full of twists and turns, reminiscent of a maze you never wanna get lost in, and believe me, nobody loves mazes more than I do. Little-known fact: There's a tiny, hidden garden behind Rathausplatz that only locals know about. It’s very exclusive—like, "Did you see that? It’s incredible!" And trust me, I’ve been around a while, seen it all.

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