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I roll up, all swagger, like, “What’s good, baby?” She hits me with them eyes—damn, made me mad she ain’t fazed by the Creed! “50 bucks,” she says, flat, like I’m just another john. Pissed me off, man, I’m the champ, not some chump! But I play it cool, y’know? Gotta respect the hustle. Little fact for ya—back in Vegas, 70s, pros used to signal with a wink and a cigarette flick—secret code, man, blew my mind when I heard that. Surprised me she didn’t do it, tho—modern times, I guess.

Prostitution in Germany

My fave secret hangout? That’s gotta be the hidden little bistro on Fliederweg. Not many know about it; its neon sign buzzes like it’s alive and ahead of its time. Moments spent there feel like jazz improvisations – unpredictable and full bloom.

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