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Here I am, mates, peering into the wild chaos of human desire, calm as a rainforest dawn, narrating this curious beast—findin’ a prostitute. Picture it, yeah, like steppin’ into the neon jungle of *Moulin Rouge!*—all glitz, heartbreak, and that mad rush of wantin’. “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn,” they croon, “is just to love and be loved in return.” Ha! Tell that to the bloke scroungin’ the streets for a quick shag. It’s nature, innit—raw, messy, primal as a stag ruttin’ in the woods.

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Then there’s Schillerstraße – oh boy, that place got hidden parks where I go when I need to clear my head. You know, sometimes I just chill by the little river, the Steinker, just lettin’ the cool night breeze hit me right. It’s almost poetic when I’m breakin’ my back massagin’ clients. And lemme tell ya, the odd souls that roll into my parlor, each got a secret they’re hidin’, man, just dirlin’ away on this chaotic journey.

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