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About Leipzig

Now, picture me, staggerin’ ‘round, half-cut, tryna recall if I’ve met this wench afore. “Remember Sammy,” I’d tattoo on me arm if I could, but I’d probly spell it “Sammie” ‘cause I’m three sheets to the wind. Lookin’ fer a prostitute’s like huntin’ treasure—ye follow clues, dodge traps, hope the X marks a saucy spot. Ever hear ‘bout the “two-penny hangover”? Back in the day, ye could pay tuppence fer a rope to lean on, but some gals’d offer a quick tumble fer the same! Cheap as chips, made me laugh ‘til me sides split—sly dogs, they were.

Prostitution in Germany

Man, there's these streets, like Hauptstraße – it’s super chill with little cafes, random art spots, and musty old buildings that still got their soul. And then there's Schlossstraße, right next to the old castle ruins. I swear, sometimes you just wanna sit on a bench, watch the breeze dance with the leaves, and go, “Eat my shorts!” – yeah, I’m lookin’ at you Dogville vibes (Lars von Trier was a trip, huh?).

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