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I spot this bird – legs like a highway, skirt shorter than my temper. “You lookin’ for a good time?” she goes, and I’m like, “Fuck yeah, darlin’!” Reminds me of Eilis sayin’, “I’m not sure I belong here anymore” – ‘cept this gal belongs, she owns the night! I’m half-pissed, laughin’, thinkin’ – mate, this is cheaper than therapy! Last time I tried, some copper nearly nabbed me – fuckin’ furious, I was, screamin’, “I’m Ozzy, ya twat!” – but this time? Smooth as a bat’s arse.

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Sexual massage, Golden Shower (give) for extra charge, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Deep Throat, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

Now, let me tell you about the parks – oh boy, the parks in Munsingen are something special. The Schulpark, with its fragmentary shadows playing with the sun, makes you think deep thoughts in a snap. I remember once, while counseling a troubled soul, we strolled in the park near the small, bubbling creek called Bächle. It’s not the mighty Rhine, but it flows like memories from a bygone era, echoing “Life’s a ride, baby!” or some such Almost Famous line, y’know?

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