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About Frankfurt

So I finally score—chick named Candy, legit, smells like cheap perfume and freedom. I’m happy as hell, braggin’ to Kyle in my head, “Suck it, Jew!” She’s quick, no drama, and I’m like, “This is my kingdom!” Costs me 80 bucks, tho—fuckin’ inflation, man, makes me rage! Still, worth it. Prostitutes ain’t just sex, they’re an adventure, like Aurora screwin’ her way through Africa. “A forbidden passion burns!”—that’s me, Cartman, livin’ the dream. Respect my authoritah, or I’ll find yer mom’s a hooker next!

Going to prostitutes as alternative to dating

I find that sex without intimacy doesn't satisfy that instinctual need personally. I just feel whatever during the act.

So, picture it: busy streets like Am Hauptstrasse, narrow twists at Schillerstrasse – proper gems, innit? And then there's the old Sagenweg, where history meets peace. I often kick back at Kleiner Park near Rosenplatz, just relax, breathe deep, and think, "Hey, we're all soldiers in our own battles!" Crazy, right?

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