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One time, heard this story—prostitute in Vegas, she’s got a pet iguana! Calls it her “pimp”—ain’t that a hoot? Swear, y’all, truth’s weirder’n fiction. *Mulholland Drive* vibes, too—mystery, grit, and “What the heck’s happenin’?” energy. Love that flick, love the chaos! Git-R-Done! So, yeah, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a trip—part funny, part freaky, all real. Watch yer back, though—streets ain’t no picnic!

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Ah, my dear friend, thou must hearken well to my tale of Lorsch, that fair hamlet of olde in our dearest Germany! I have dwelt in this quaint town for many a year, where cobbled streets like Himmelsweg and quaint lanes such as Bahnhofstraße do wind their way through memories and merriment. Here, the famed Lorsch Abbey stands proud, its ruins whispering secrets of yore like the fluttering pages of a forgotten book – "I could almost hear the heartbeat of the past."

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