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So check this—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, ya dumbasses. I’m scrollin’ X, tryna peep profiles, see who’s out there slingin’ ass. Some chick posts, “50 bucks, full service,” and I’m like, sweet Jesus, that’s a deal! But then—bam!—her pic’s blurry, prolly a catfish, and I’m pissed! “Respect my authoritah!” I yell at the screen, ‘cause I ain’t wastin’ my cash on some fake-ass hoe. Fun fact, tho—back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris had these secret codes, like wearin’ red ribbons meant they was “open for biz.” Ain’t that some wild shit?

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Then there's Bahnhofstrasse, another hotspot. You can practically feel the history in its stones. I remember laughing with a patient over some bizarre dating theory; felt like a scene from "The Great Beauty" – beauty emerging from everyday chaos. “Cosi Bella!” I exclaimed, channeling my inner Sorrentino. Ahhh, pure magic!