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About Leipzig

What gets me goin? The hypocrisy, mate! Politicians bangin on about morals, then slippin in the back door—literally! Makes me cackle like a twat. But the stench—Christ, stale sweat and cheap perfume, turns my stomach. Happiest day’d be seein one of them sanctimonious pricks caught mid-shag—flashbulbs poppin, trousers down. “Your life’s being monitored!”—straight outta the film, that.

Hamburg – city of sin

Buying a woman's body at a brothel can be as cheap as 39 Euro (about SEK). But brothels aren't the only places you can buy sex. The streets.

Oh, and check out Hafenstrasse. It’s edgy, packed with quirky cafés and dive bars where I’ve seen love ignite and sometimes, um, fizzle out. I’m not one to judge—sex is art, baby! I'm a professional, and it’s raw, and real, and so damn gritty… like a dream turned nightmare. Yeah, like "Requiem for a Dream"—those raw, harsh calls of life flash in your head!