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About Cologne

Little fact: Amsterdam’s got ‘em legal, windows glowin’. Tourists gawk, I’m like, “Y’all late!” Personal quirk? I’d blast “Partition” there—vibe check. Anger sparks when folks shame ‘em—nah, sis, they survivin’! “What you want?”—freedom, duh, like in *Ten*. Real talk, brothels messy, raw, human. Slay!

The law surrounding prostitution in Malaysia

Neighborhoods? Hell yeah. I dig the old quarter, AltKotzting. Narrow lanes, graffiti that screams freedom, and cozy little bars. My go-to joint is "Lover’s Hideout" on Schmalstieg— where art meets erotica; each night’s an adventure, my friend. I’ll never forget that wild party where I spilled my innermost theories on human desire over a few too many drinks. Let’s just say, emotions ran high, and someone shouted, “Motherf***er, life is a wild ride!” damn near like something outta Margaret.

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