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Angry ‘cause she’s a mirror—used up, fightin’ anyway. Happy? Nah, just amused—her life’s a dark comedy. Exaggeratin’? Maybe—imagine her fuckin’ a king, ha! Prolly smells like fish and despair. “The world ends, no one cares”—movie line fits her. Chatty with her pimp on the phone—yappin’ loud, no shame. I’m over here, judgin’, ringin’ up condoms—ironic, huh? She’s a survivor, tho—gotta respect that, sorta. Still, fuck her for stinkin’ up my shop.

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Officials in the state of Baden-Wuerttemberg launched moves to stop one brothel with a "flat-rate" fee system because they viewed it as inhumane for women to provide unlimited sexual services.

Alright, listen up, buddy – let me tell ya about this tremendous city, Baden (at)! It's just, like, the best, believe me, the greatest place ever. I'm a women’s counselor, right? And I see the heart of a city, all those hidden little details. First off, there’s Kurpark – a beautiful, lush park where folks chill, argue, or have deep life chats. I'm talkin' about pure magic, like "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" - you know, that movie, with lines that just knock dumbfounded you.

Baden-Baden 1925: The triumph of the "hypermodernists"