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About Norrkoping

“50 bucks,” she says, chewin’ gum like it’s a mission. I’m like, “50? For what, a handshake?” Bargainin’ with her’s like interrogatin’ a terrorist – she ain’t budgin’. Everybody lies, though – bet she’d take 30 if I pushed. But I’m lazy, so I fork it over. Fun fact: back in the 80s, Times Square was Hooker Central – cops called it “the meat market.” Now? They’re sneakier, ghosts in heels.

Prostitution in Germany

After the rain, the sun peeks out again. I’m thinkin’, “Okay, Kaevlinge, you’re back in my good books.” I wrap up my gig, and people are clapping. I’m on cloud nine! But then, I realize I left my gear at the square. I sprint back, heart racing.