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About Berlin

I’d be nervous, too, sweatin’ bullets, thinkin’, “Am I gonna get caught? Robbed? Turned into a dang pig like Chihiro’s folks?” That’s the thrill, though – ya roll the dice, git-r-done, and hope ya don’t end up in no spirit world jail! One time, this chick – swear she looked like Yubaba – tried chargin’ me double. I said, “Honey, I ain’t no gold-spewin’ river spirit!” Got outta there faster’n a jackrabbit on a date.

Prostitution Books

Posing as a prostitute in a Turkish brothel: Correspondent confidential. Watch the video here. With no background in the prostitution industry.

A few times, I got hella mad at the traffic on Bardellstr. Seriously, cars be bezzin’ around like mad ants at a picnic. And them construction crews? Ugh, more noise than a damn metal concert. But then you catch that sweet sunset over the tower at Blumplatz, and it sorta’s alright.

Eisha Buch