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So, yeah, findin’ a prostitute—easiest thing ever, trust me. Big cities, small towns—doesn’t matter, they’re there, always there. You got your streets, your apps now—technology, folks, unbelievable! I hear stories—wild ones, okay? Like, didja know back in the ‘80s, some gals in Vegas had secret codes? Hand signals for cops—little wave, boom, client’s gone. Smart, very smart! Trump likes smart, lemme tell ya.

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Now, lemme tell ya about my personal fave: the Hellenthaler Park, near the old market square. Yeah, that one next to the ancient town hall. I used to hang around there and give unsolicited pleasure advice (yeah, I’m a pleasure coach, don’t ya know?), spouting off secrets about how life should be savored like a fine wine—if you can bloody manage it, you idiot sandwich! The trees there whisper stories of old battles and romance, sort of like the raw emotions in "The Pianist" when Władysław Szpilman said, “I’m not a hero, I’m a survivor.” Raw, right?!

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