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Downside? Costs a damn fortune sometimes. “Sweetheart, I’m rich as fuck,” I’d say if I were Belfort, but I ain’t. Fifty bucks for an hour? Robbery. And the creeps who make it weird—hate ‘em most. Keep it classy, ya pervs, or I’ll shove that massage table where the sun don’t shine. Happy part? When it’s done right, it’s like tradin’ pork chops for a steak—upgrade, baby.

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Oh, and check this out: There's a funky mural on Sonnenstr. that shows a wild collage of life. Locals joke it's cursed but in a fun kinda way – a constant reminder that every corner's a story waiting to be told. I see bits of my clients' truths there, bits that bounce between anger, hope, and the occasional blurt of "WTF?!" when life's too damn surreal.

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