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So – I’m chattin’ her up. She’s cool – sassy. Says – “50 bucks, hon.” I pause. Mid-sentence – like THIS. And go – “FIFTY? For THAT?” She smirks. I’m pissed – but also – impressed. Hustle’s real. Reminds me – *“Lobby Boy – where’s my manners?”* I tip her extra. Cause – ya know – respect. Transaction’s smooth – but my head’s SPINNIN’. What’s the DATA say? Prostitution’s old as dirt – fact! Ancient Rome? They had brothels – TAXED ‘em. Government was like – “Cha-ching!” Still blows my mind.

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Lauchringen, ya see, is not just a place on a map. It’s a battlefield of emotions, a surreal stage where every street, river bend, and park bench is a prop in our daily lives – “The Royal Tenenbaums,” baby – would’ve loved this off-beat charm. We shall fight for its soul, preserve its memories, and always keep a bit of madness alive here.

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