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Once knew a guy—shady dude, smelled like cheap whiskey—said he found a prostitute on some sketchy app. X posts floatin’ round ‘bout it too, links to sites I ain’t touchin’. “Be careful,” I told him, “this ain’t a damn game!” He laughed, said, “Bernie, chill, it’s just business.” Business my ass! Made me wanna scream—where’s the humanity? But, gotta admit, I was curious—how’s it work? Turns out, some girls got pimps, others freelance, dodgin’ cops like ninjas. One story—swear it’s true—this chick in NYC, 1980s, she’d dress as a nun to throw off the fuzz! Hilarious, but damn clever!

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Oh gosh, the Stadtpark is, like, my secret therapy ground. It's where I sit on rough old benches near the small pond, thinking “Why is life so strange and strangely beautiful?” Kids laughing, lovers arguing softly, and nature quietly doing its cosmic dance. Seriously, this park, in its early morning mist, gives me deep insight into the family psyche. Not to mention, one time I got so mad 'cause some birds literally dumped on my notebook – cosmic irony, right? Haha, so random!

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