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Alright, so here’s the deal—finding a prostitute? Total mind-bender, right? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes, and lemme tell ya, it’s like steppin’ into *Werckmeister Harmonies*—that slow, creepy Béla Tarr masterpiece I’m obsessed with. You’re wanderin’ through some foggy-ass town, lookin’ for a hookup, and it’s all “the sadness of things” energy—y’know, that line from the flick? Hits ya right in the gut.

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Ya know, people always overlook how vibrant and raw this town is. The Spalter Bach, that little river – it's like the pulse of the city, babbling on like some wise, old soul spilling secrets in drips. Its meandering path reminds me of every unexpected twist in our lives. Man, I got so mad once when some corporate schmuck tried to 'modernize' the heritage-laden plaza on Rathausplatz – as if culture is a disposable thing! But nah, that fight lit a fire in me... all those battles shape my counseling stories.

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