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So, yeh, I’m picturin it—me, stalkin the streets, lookin for that vibe. Not the high-class escort shit, nah, too sterile. I want the raw deal, the real fuckin mess. Like, you ever hear bout them old Romanian prossies in the 80s? Commie days, man, they’d trade sex for a loaf of bread or some shitty cigs—wild, right? Survival, pure n’ simple. Kinda makes ya think—how far’s a gal gotta fall?

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After that, I decide to hit up the Falkenberg Museum. I’m all about history, you know? But man, it was packed! Tourists everywhere, snapping pics. I’m trying to read about the old fishing village, but it’s like, “Excuse me, can you not block the display?”

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