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So, I’m out there, right? In the field or some shady alley—where do you even *find* a prostitute? I’m not googlin’ this, no way, my browser history’s already a mess! Maybe I’d ask my buddy Leon, he’d know, he’s got that street wisdom. But me? I’m clueless, sweatin’, neurotic as hell, thinkin’, “Am I gonna get robbed? Is she gonna laugh at my shepherd outfit?” I mean, it’s 2025, prostitutes prob’ly got apps now—Sheep-Shtup or somethin’. Hilarious, right? But I’m paranoid! “What if she’s a cop?” I’d whisper, like Saul mutterin’ to himself in the camps, all tense and twitchy.

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Walter Rimbach or people could not ride people's asses??? And let people turn when they need to turn without feeling the need to almost cause an.

Aight, so, my friend, yeh seriously, come over. I know it's not perfect – sometimes the roads are messy, the sky is all moody – but hey, that’s what makes it real! And if you ever need a chat or a ride along the twisting lanes of Rimbach, hit me up, alright?

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