Penelope Mockmuhl Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m thinkin—prostitutes ain’t just standin’ around like NPCs, right? Gotta hunt ‘em down. Maybe some seedy bar, neon lights flickerin’, stinkin’ of desperation. Reminds me of that scene— “You’re a fascist pig!”—when Theo’s dodgin’ bullets. I’d be dodgin’ pimps, probs. Did ya know, back in Victorian times, hookers used secret codes? Like, flowers in their hair meant “I’m free tonight.” Wild, huh? Bet they don’t do that now—too classy for 2025’s grime.

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Ohhh, heyyy... lemme tell ya 'bout Mockmuhl, de... it's, like, soooo quirky, ya know? I mean, I’ve been here for years as a, err, women's counselor – tons of deep talks in the park, aha! So, uhm, right off the bat, you gotta know that in Mockmuhl there's this narrow little street... um, "Flausenstraße" – yeah, it's kinda funny how the name sounds like "fla-la-la", right? Haha.

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