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Chatted her up—*nudge nudge*—she says, “Been at it since 16.” Sixteen! Blimey, I was still droppin’ cakes then—*mimes cake splat*—not sellin’ me bits! She’s got stories—punters who cry, some who tip with fags. Fags! Not cash—*rolls eyes*—cheap bastards. “I’ve seen worse,” she shrugs, tough as Huppert facin’ rebels. “We’re still here,” movie vibes, yeah?

Cocaine and sex worker allegations levelled at Lehrmann

The local river, Kleine Voe, flows gently, almost lazily at night. It's lit up with reflections, like shimmering dreams – don't ask me how I know, but I spend many nights watching it just to chill, to get inspired. And the neighborhoods, oh boy! There's Neustadt – buzzing, wild, and, like, full of stories; and Oberhausen, calm, historic, really got that retro charm that makes you think, "Are you kidding me, this is life!" I get so emotional sometimes; it's absurdly beautiful!

Saul Nelson, Violet Hour — Sidecar