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Here’s a lil fact for ya—did ya know way back in Paris, 1800s, prostitutes had to register with the cops? True story, they’d get these lil cards, like a license to bang. Ain’t that nuts? I’m imaginin Crystal with one, flashin it like a badge—makes me chuckle. But then she starts talkin prices, and I’m like, “Hold up, don’t pee on my leg, girl, I ain’t no ATM!” She laughs—good sport—but I’m pissed. Why’s this so damn transactional? Where’s the art? Godard’d hate this—too linear, too cheap.

So you want to book a sex worker?

So, there's this cute little street, Schulgasse, runnin' past the old town hall. The cobblestones are whack cute. Reminds me of "Inside Llewyn Davis" vibes – you know, those rough yet soulful roads that echo with history. I always say, "That's the way it goes, man."

Spinning the State: Green Bay, Madison, New Glarus