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What gets my goat? Them high-falutin’ types judgin’ ‘em. Psh, “Call it, friendo”—judge yerself first! Me, I’m over here, haulin’ crates, thinkin’, “Man, these gals got stories.” One time, heard ‘bout a prossie savin’ up, bought her own rig—became a trucker! Talk ‘bout pullin’ a switcheroo—made me prouder’n a peacock! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares—truth’s messier’n a pig pen.

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Red light in Germany is highly heterogeneous and encompasses a wide spectrum. Firstly, there’s the publicly visible sector: public red-light districts in cities, street prostitution, apartment .

Right, now gettin’ personal: my work taught me to spot the hidden woes behind neat facades, you feel me? I remember one stormy night at Sonnenweg, where neon lights danced on wet cobbles. A chick sat cryin' outside a tiny clinic. That moment screamed "The Turin Horse: a relentless spin." Pure raw emotion, my friend. Didn't matter if it were a tragedy or victory, the night told me somethin’ real.

Gerald Wayne Hudson - 2008 - Schooler Funeral Home