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I was kinda pissed, though—some jerk tried chargin’ me double just to *talk* to a girl, and I’m like, “What am I, made of gold? Back off, creep!” Felt like screamin’, “The intel was bad!”—another “Zero” line, heh! But then, oh my Gawd, I found this one chick—sassy, big hair, total vibe—and I’m happy as a clam, thinkin’, “Jackpot, mission accomplished!” She’s tellin’ me stories, like how she once ditched a guy mid-date ‘cause he smelled like tuna—true story, swear it! I’m dyin’ laughin’, nasal snort and all, “Hahaha, what a schmuck!”

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To find prostitutes when you are in Cologne is not tricky. All you need to do is take a train or taxi from the Centrum to the Pascha (brothel).

But then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. I mean, like, torrential downpour! We scramble to get inside, but not before I slip in the mud. Classic! I’m soaked, and Marco’s laughin’ his head off. I can’t help but laugh too. It’s ridiculous.

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