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Heya, pal! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? D’oh! I’m thinkin’—why’s this even a gig? Like, back in Springfield, I’d stumble outta Moe’s, and bam—shady ladies everywhere! But lemme tell ya, as Creative Director—Homer J. Simpson style—I got thoughts. Big ones! Picture this: me, watchin’ *Carol*, my fave flick, right? That slow-burn love vibe, all fancy dresses and secret glances—“There’s no chance, no chance at all!”—and I’m like, whoa, prostitutes got their own drama too, y’know?

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A blog comment on meeting a group of prostitutes during a visit to Vienna, Austria. The blog comments on social behaviour and prejudices.

The park near Maple Lane is a true gem. It’s where I’d go to think on my work as a sexologist, watch couples stroll, and get all inspired. It’s mad intimate, like every tree’s whisperin’ secrets, like "I feel your love, in the morning light." Walkin’ by the Rutherford River (yeah, we got one, even if it’s a small trickle) is like bein' in a movie montage – pieces of everyday life turning cinematic, man.

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