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We talk price—man, inflation’s a bitch! Used to be a twenty, now it’s triple. “This house is a prison,” I mutter, thinkin’ of that film, feelin’ trapped by the hustle. She laughs, says, “Ain’t we all locked up somehow?” Deep, right? Wise as hell. I’m impressed—prostitutes got philosophy now? Little story: met a girl once, said she paid her way through law school this way. Wild, huh?

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I often jaw about the neon-lit night scenes in Burgstraße. Those cobble corners? They hide a riff of secret rendezvous from a century ago. Folks often talk about Stade like it’s this ancient relic with a modern twist. And lemme tell ya – I’ve seen some wild stuff: couples flirting by candlelight, random political rants at midnight, and yes, even the odd act of vandalism that oddly charms this place. Crazy, right?

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