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About Hamburg

Argh! I’m ready! Prostitutes, huh? Me fave movie’s *Ten*, that Abbas Kiarostami gem, 2002, ya know? So, picture this—me, SpongeBob, bouncin’ around Bikini Bottom, thinkin’ ‘bout them workin’ gals! “How much d’ya charge?”—that’s a line straight from *Ten*, right? This one time, I saw a jellyfishin’ hooker—swear it!—she was all, “50 clams, sweetie!” I was like, WHAT?! Clams ain’t cheap down here! Made me giggle, tho—her hustle’s wild!

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Accounts of the governance of prostitution have typically argued that prostitutes are, in one way or another, stigmatised social outcasts. There.

Oh, and lemme add, my daily stroll through the Altes Viertel (Old Quarter) is like an adventure where each alley tells a story—funny, sad, angry, or downright spectacular. Sometimes I get mad at the traffic noise on Bahnhofstrasse, sometimes I laugh at the little art installations scattered here and there. I swear, every street corner's like a mini-movie scene with its own intensity, much like that relentless energy Bigelow cranked out in "The Hurt Locker". "This ain't just any day's work!" echoes in my head every time things get wild.

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