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I swagger over, all cocky, sayin, “Hey, darlin, what’s the price?” She laughs, all raspy, “More’n ya blood-soaked coins, big guy.” Cheeky! I’m lovin it – reminds me of Eli in the movie, y’know, that line, “I’m not a girl!” – mysterious vibes, keeps ya guessin. Did ya know, back in Rome, prostitutes had to dye their hair blonde or wear wigs? Weird, right? Stand out like a sore thumb – or a happy lil tree in a desert!

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I runs me massage parlor over on Lindenstraße – near that crumbling old wall by the Neckar, ohhh, the river flows like silky secrets, always shimmering in the sun. Yess, the Neckar! It laps by our town, murmurin’ and always reminds me of “Before Sunset” – "Isn't it funny how day by day everything eventually changes?" Rawr, my heart feels that deep, deep truth.

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