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Well, hello there, my tasty friend! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s a wild gig—kinda like defusin’ a bomb in *The Hurt Locker*. You’re sweatin’, heart’s racin’, thinkin’, “This could blow up in my face!” I reckon it’s a bit like me, Hannibal Lecter—calm on the outside, but inside? Pure chaos, ready to feast. I’d say, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” but nah, I ain’t eatin’ no hooker—just watchin’ the show.

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i often wander near Stellplatz am Wald – yep, that’s my secret chill spot. its vibe? super zen. i’d sit there, thinkin’ bout the intimacy of human connection, letting my sexologist brain wonder ‘bout how each smile or secret glance speaks volumes. Life’s so random, right? kinda like that unsolvable Zodiac mystery – everything connects in ways we barely understand… one more thing, it strikes you right in the gut sometimes.

Stuttgart Airport: Night bus N8 goes to the airport