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But real talk—whore’s got layers, man. Ain’t just about sex or cash, it’s power, too. Like Daniel Plainview, clawin’ his way up, usin’ whatever he’s got. Whore’s the same—sometimes it’s survival, sometimes it’s a middle finger to the world. Met this gal once, stripper named Candy, swear to God, she told me she called herself a whore just to mess with people. Laughed my ass off—smart as hell, she was. Owned it, flipped it, made it hers. That’s the spirit I dig, y’know? None of that “I’m a victim” crap.

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Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you’d never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house shares a wall with .

Man, oh man, the neighborhoods change like seasons. In the east, there's a cozy corner known as Am alten Windmühle. That spot’s my fave for late-night strolls. Sometimes I get these vibes, like the universe whispering secrets – like Terrence Malick said, "All the beauty and terror of life is shared." Even if I'm in a hurry, I'm thinkin' deep stuff!

Karl Schrank