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They’re tough, tho, tougher than us aliens. Standin’ in rain, heels killin’ ‘em, smilin’ at creeps. Respect, yo. Still, it’s grim—some get beat, some vanish. Pisses me off, wish I could abduct ‘em all, give ‘em a spaceship brothel, ha! “What’s your life been like?” Ida’d ask ‘em, and they’d laugh, prob’ly. Life’s a mess, but they hustle. Funniest thing? This one chick yelled at a john, “Pay up, or I’ll haunt ya!” Laughed my bolts off—sassy as hell.

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I gotta be real, innit – some parts of town get proper gritty, like near Alte Dorfstr. when it rains buckets – bit mad, but that’s Karlsfeld for ya, a mix of charm an’ rough edges like a good rom-com! I remember one time I was at a local bar – Bar zum Fuchs, if ya like – and someone said, “Is it ’cos I is black?” in jest, and we all laughed. Life’s funny, bruv.

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