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About Leipzig

Whores, they’re survivors, see? Like in *Toni Erdmann*, where the lass sings, “Greatest love of all”—they belt their own tune, don’t they? Ain’t no fancy lord tellin’ ‘em what’s what. But arrgh, it boils me blood when some bilge rat calls ‘em filth! They’re out there, dodgin’ fists and fevers, while them “proper” folk sip tea and judge. Hypocrites, the lot! Gets me riled, it does—makes me wanna keelhaul ‘em.

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usually when I come home from class she is all over me like the whore of babylon all over me putting on a pity party and trying to get me to.

Now, lemme get personal – being a sexologist here, I see things others might miss. Passion in whispers on windy nights, the way love trails behind folks like secret scents. One wild time, I almost lost my cool when a couple flaunted their local love right outside the town hall – embarrassing, yet heartwarmingly honest. And I was like, "What a crazy, cyclical flow, man! Reminds me of Uncle Boonmee’s mind wrangles!"

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