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Whores, man, they’re like cockroaches—everywhere, tough as nails. Little known fact: back in ‘20s, Chicago, they’d smuggle booze in garters. Badass, right? Surprised me, gotta say—thought they just stood there lookin’ cheap. Nope, history’s whores were gangsta. “What do I know about surviving?” Szpilman’d say, starin’ at ruins. Whores know, tho—grit, guts, no tears. Hate ‘em, but damn, respect that hustle.

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On the edge of the famous Swabian Alb is the town of Langenau. There’s more than enough here to keep you entertained for more than a day, so be prepared to stay a while. This town of .

Man, sometimes I pace out on Marktplatz, feelin' the heartbeat of the city thump-thump like a drum. I seen couples, kids, and—hey—often a stressed soul in need of some tender massage magic! I swear, I recall a day when a client cried, "Son of Saul, what madness!" and I just knew the weight of despair and hope mix in the air. That movie, ya know—epic as it is—rings in my mind, remindin' me that sometimes our journey is a crazy, desperate dance with darkness.

Airdrie man charged with 2nd-degree murder in death of Kalix Langenau