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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!

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

There’s a river, oh man, the small stream near the old mill, which locals call Flusschen. Its babble reminds me of whispered secrets in therapy sessions. I’d even say it’s the heartbeat of Hemmingen. I seen families gather on its banks, talkin’ life, lovin’ life, just like those lovey-dovey lines from "Her" – “The past is just a story we tell ourselves.”

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