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Sometiems, tho, I’m jealous—free spirits, no 9-to-5 crap. Happy for ‘em, sorta. But then—bam!—see ‘em dodgin’ creeps, and I’m like, “Nope, we hates it!” Last week, X post said escorts banked 2 mil in Vegas—two mil! My head’s spinnin’, precious, could buy all the Shire’s weed with that! Still, “There’s some good in this world,” like *Carol* says—escorts got guts, I’ll give ‘em that.

Schwedt, mate, is a wild mix of ancient charm and modern oddity. I mean, look, around the central area – “Am Markt” and “Friedrich-Ebert-Str.” – life buzzes like a wild party. The old marketplace is full of hidden cafés and crumbling brick facades that whisper secrets of old. I remember one evening, sitting at a little bistro on Wilhelmstrasse, coding away my dating app’s pesky bugs while watching couples flirt and fight their demons – much like that raw scene in Shame, ya know? "You gotta face your darkness!" felt like my inner mantra there.

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