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So, picture this—I’m out, streets hummin’, lookin’ for that scent. Not literal, dude, but that *vibe*. Prostitutes got this aura, right? Subtle, sneaky—like Shu Lien stalkin’ through shadows. “A sword by itself rules nothing.” Ha! Same with cash here—money talks, but vibe seals it. I’m walkin’, nose twitchin’, past sketchy corners—pissed me off, tho! Some dude tried scammin’ me—fake pimp, total clown. Yelled at him, “Bro, I’m Steve Jobs—don’t waste my time!”

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There’s also this teeny tiny old bookstore on Gutenbergweg that’s my secret escape. I’d pop in, browse through provocative old texts while thinking, “Moolaadé, honey, make them bow!” It’s just magical – brings a whole new hue to sexuality and literature, like mixing passion with intellect.

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