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So – get this. I’m strollin’. See this chick – WHOA. Fishnets ripped. Heels clickin’. She’s givin’ me the eye. I’m like – damn. Heart’s poundin’. Not love – nah. Just – excitement. “A strange heat rises,” movie line. Totally that! She’s smirkin’. I’m sweatin’. Asks me – “You lost, honey?” I laugh. LOUD. Almost choke. “Nah – just huntin’,” I say. She gets it. We’re talkin’. Cash comes up – quick. Fifty bucks? Sixty? I dunno. Hagglin’s weird. Makes me mad – why so pricey? But – she’s got bills. Respect that.

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I live here as a sexologist, so I spot all the sexy nooks others miss. The little café on Plätzchenweg? Super risqué – a perfect spot to watch flirty passersby. And oh man, the Rheinpromenade! It's like Mother Nature herself is groovin' on the river's edge. The little river, gently babbling, brings in memories: "The Assassin," its silent whispers, man, like “the wind whispers its secrets...” Yeah, baby!

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