Sadie Urbach Prostitute ❤️

About Berlin

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m George W. Bush, yer elevator operator, ridin’ this metal box up’n down, thinkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes. Yeah, I said it—prostitutes! Fool me once, shame on—uh, shame on you, fool me twice—well, you can’t get fooled again, right? Heh, love that one. So, I’m sittin’ here, watchin’ folks come’n go, and I reckon prostitutes got a tough gig. Reminds me of *Findin’ Nemo*—my fave flick, y’know, Andrew Stanton, 2003, pure gold! Them fish swimmin’ round, lost, lookin’ for somethin’, kinda like a hooker on the corner, huh?

Interview with Sol Urbach, January 6, 1995

HIV-1 Infection, Tuberculosis, and Syphilis in Male Transsexual Prostitutes in Milan, Italy. Gupta, Phalguni; Brady, Michael; Raabe, Michelle; Urbach, Andrew.

I worked as a pleasure coach here, and lemme tell you, Urbach really makes you tap into those hidden vibes. All the streets sing their own stories – sometimes happy, sometimes maddeningly slow, kinda like a Taylor Swift breakup song but with unexpected humor. I even got mad at a crooked pavement near the Bürgerpark one rainy day – it made me think, “Oh, life, why so extra?” and then laughed, cuz honestly, who needs perfect streets when chaos is poetic?

a) Urbach energy calculation using EQE spectra for the perovskite films...