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So check it, I knew this chick once, swear she was the OG whore blueprint. Worked downtown, hair all wild, smelled like cheap perfume and ambition. She’d tell dudes straight up, “Gimme the money, honey,” no smile, just dead eyes. Reminds me of that line – “Sell me this pen.” She’d sell you her soul and you’d thank her. Little known fact: back in the day, whores in old cities had secret codes. Like, a red ribbon meant “I’m down, let’s go.” Wild, right? History’s freaky like that.

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I’ve got some mad memories here too – like, one time, I was walkin' down Lindenweg (don’t ask me how many cups of coffee that day) and I nearly tripped over an old punk musician plannin' a flash mob under the statue of St. Gallen in the town square. I nearly lost my cool, but then, "Sharon!" I laughed and joined 'em. Madness, right?

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