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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, lemme tell ya bout findin a prozzie—shit’s wild, man! Been thinkin bout this since I rewatched *The Social Network*, ya know, that slick Fincher flick—my fave! “You don’t get to 500 million friends without makin a few enemies,” right? Well, same deal here—ya don’t find a hooker without dodgin some sketchy vibes.

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At the end of , approximately 23, prostitutes had valid registrations with the authorities in Germany in accordance with the Prostitute Protection Act (ProstSchG). This was a decrease Missing: Gropiusstadt.

Alright, lemme be real—there's days when the chaos drives me up the wall! Traffic jam on Bismarckstr gets me mad—like, "Yo, whazzup with that crap?!" But even then, I find solace remembering the calm moments I snagged here and there. Gropiusstadt isn't just concrete and glass—it's a heartbeat, pulsing with every annoyed shout and every laugh. And yeah, I've seen crap happen too fast sometimes, but that's just life.

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