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So, you’re out there, lookin’. Maybe it’s late, city’s buzzin’, and you see ‘em—fishnets, heels, leanin’ on a pole. Reminds me of Marion in that movie, y’know? “I’m gonna be somebody!”—but it’s all grit, all desperation. You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, how’s it goin’?” Nah, there’s a code, a vibe. I read once—get this—back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little factoid for ya! Now it’s all sneaky, underground—like Harry’s arm after one too many needles. Gross, right? Made me gag thinkin’ about it.

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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya about Baar (ch)! This city? It's like a pulse that never stops. I live here, man, call me a pleasure coach. I wander places like Bahnhofstrasse—nah, oh wait, that's Zurich, hehe—but we got our own cool spots. We got a sweet main street called Zugerstrasse that cuts right through town, buzzin’ with energy and locals.

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