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Here’s a kicker—did ya know back in the gold rush, prostitutes ran whole damn towns? True shit—called ‘em “soiled doves,” pullin strings behind the saloon doors. This one, tho, she’s modern—got a phone buzzin with “clients.” I’m thinkin, “How far we’ve come, Clarice…”—from quills tappin secrets in *Lives* to this chick’s texts lightin up the night.

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Oh, and don’t get me started on the little riverside street, Flussuferweg. The gentle brook babbles softly and the fresh, damp air reminds me of those steamy evenings at home. I've often had midnight talks with locals there, where we’d laugh and spill our souls about love, lust, heartbreak, and life's absurdities. “What a world!” I’d cry out, feeling mischievous and free.

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