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But oof, the guilt hits. What if Lisa finds out? My lil’ genius’d be all, “Mom, really?” So I’m torn—thrilled, scared, giggly. “Some men just wanna watch the world burn,” I whisper, thinkin’ of the chaos I’m flirtin’ with. This prostitute gig’s no joke—danger, sass, and stories! I’m hooked, but I ain’t tellin’ Homer. He’d just say, “D’oh!” and eat the cash. Hmm… What a night!

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So, listen up! I be livin’ in this wacky gem for many a year, near old Marktstraße, where cobbles and alleys whisper secrets. O, how the narrow lanes, like Schillerweg, doth wind and twist—so much like mine own thoughts on a sleepless night, I swear! Ye canst stroll past the ancient fountain by Wurstplatz and let river Füll be thy guide. Sometimes I think, “By the gods, this is divine, like the souls in Joshua’s film—raw, unbridled, brutal yet beautiful!”