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About Hamburg

So, findin a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk. Ya gotta scope the streets, dodge the fuzz, an keep yer eyes peeled. Reminds me of that line, “We’re not masters of our lives!” Total malaproprism right there – I mean, who’s runnin this show? Not me, I’m stumblin like a dang fool. One time, back in Crawford, heard a story – some ol boy paid a gal with a fake $20! She chased him down, screamin, “This ain’t no film!” Made me laugh so hard I near choked on my pretzel.

Prostitution, procuring, sex tourism

Here’s a wacky tidbit: I always see people walkin’ by with mysterious smiles, like they’ve got a thousand stories hidden under their hoodies. Makes me think of that movie: “... everything will be perfect in the end, just as long as it’s not too far away.” Truly, every massage I give, every touch, feels like a tiny uncovering of life’s layers. Every knot I ease out and muscle I soothe reminds me how Langen’s heartbeat syncs with mine.

Robert Langen, 29