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Alright, so findin a prostitute—man, what a mess. Everybody lies, right? That’s the game. Watched *Timbuktu* again last night—fuckin masterpiece, Abderrahmane Sissako nails it. “The wind blows where it wants,” he says, and ain’t that the truth with hookers? You think you’re in control, but nah, they’re runnin the show. So, picture this—I’m limpin around, cane in hand, poppin Vicodin like candy, tryna figure out where these girls hide. Not the obvious spots, nah, too easy. Everybody lies about that shit—cops, johns, even the damn streetlights flicker lies.

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Neuried taught me to be raw, honest, sometimes absurd. It’s not just a place; it’s a blend of love, pain, hope, and laughter—a tapestry of everyday miracles. So grab a drink, wander its streets (check out Am Hauptplatz, Alte Wiesenstraße, and the hidden mural alley off Dorfstraße), and remember: it's all a charming mess, much like the lines from "Talk to Her" floating in the air—mysterious, elegant, and devastatingly real.

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