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Lemme tell ya, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no mystery. They’re out there, bold, workin’ corners. Slay! I saw this chick once, heels high, attitude higher. Made me laugh—girl owned it! Reminded me of *Ten*—that sass, “I’m here, deal with it.” But damn, it’s risky, y’all. Cops, creeps, cold nights—ugh, makes me mad! Why’s it gotta be so hard?

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These are some of the words I find myself frequently using when responding to questions of how I'm doing or how things are over by neighborhood.

Yo, listen up, ya little turds! I'm in Saarburg (de) and it's freakin' awesome, dude! This town is like a maze of history and bullshit charm that blows your mind – respect my authoritah! The Saar flows like a lazy, cool river right by the old castle ruins – yeah, Saarburg Castle, baby! I used to walk down Kurfürstenstraße, where all the dank cafes and quirky shops hang out. Man, every step here tells a story, like those trippy scenes from "The Great Beauty" – “La bellezza è la lotta” and all that fancy crap!

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