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About Munich

We head somewhere shady—alley stinks, rats scamperin’. Surprised me—thought prossies had classier digs! “This the life you pictured?” I quip, echoin’ Monty’s dad. She shrugs—tough bird. Did ya know some hookers in Amsterdam keep ledgers? Like fuckin’ accountants! She probs don’t—too busy dodgin’ coppers.

Hobby-Prostitutes in Schöllnach

In my work as family psychologist, I’ve seen emotions here in these streets, like in the old Café Zefir on Rue der Lächeln. I once sat there with a sad family – but oh my god, the colors of hope burst out under the soft glow of evening. It is crazy how a street can heal. Sometimes i get mad at noise near Hauptplatz – too loud, too many bullying vibes! But then, I chill with my favorite coffee at that same café and think, "Oh, very nice, appraisal of life!"