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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a hornet, thinkin’ ‘bout how folks be sneakin’ round like in *Children of Men*. You know, “the world’s gone mad, Kee!”—that’s what I’m hollerin’! Ain’t nobody got time for this mess, but here we go. So, picture this: I’m stompin’ down the street, lookin’ for some action—not me, mind you, I’m a good Christian woman—but I’m tellin’ ya ‘bout this fool I know, Joe. He’s out there, tryna find a prostitute like it’s a dang scavenger hunt!

Police investigate disappearance of a sex worker in Bavaria

I sometimes remember when a famous film director visited on a whim and said “Kanske jag är bara en skugga,” which got me thinkin’—we're all shadows, rarrgh! But hey, it’s real life. Lurup is kinda rough, kinda poetic, you know? Rarrgh! The local spots, like the corner bar at Bockhornweg, are full of crazy characters and soft hearts. I always chuckle when I pass by a mural on Dörpfeldstr., reallll cool vibe.

Zeqiri joins Lurup in January