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About Frankfurt

Argh! I'm ready! So, me mateys, let’s talk findin’ a prostitute, arr! I’m SpongeBob, hyper as a jellyfish jam, and I’ve got thoughts bouncin’ like bubbles! Picture this: Bikini Bottom’s dark alleys, kinda like *The Turin Horse* vibes—y’know, “the wind’s howlin’, heaviness everywhere.” Bleak, slow, but somethin’s brewin’. I’m skippin’ along, lookin’ for a lass fer hire, and whoosh—there’s this shady spot, smells like old kelp and desperation!

Prostitution in Germany

I’ve seen things, dude. I’ve seen fools try to hustle romance right by the graffiti wall on Aktionstrasse. I know every nook and cranny – even those shady spots where you can tell if a guy’s lying about his profile pic. It’s wild, raw, and sometimes downright messy. And lemme tell ya, if you ain't up for the fun, then you can stick somewhere else.