Vanessa Frankfurt (oder) Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Berlin

So, here’s the deal—findin’ a hooker’s like huntin’ treasure, but dirtier. You gotta know the streets, the corners, the shady spots. Back in Miami, I’d cruise down Ocean Drive, neon lights flashin’, girls winkin’. Easy peasy, right? Wrong! Some nights, cops everywhere—pissed me off bad. Had to dodge ‘em like roaches. One time, this chick, she’s all “Hey, big man,” and I’m like, “Say hello to my little friend!”—ya know, flexin’ a bit. Turns out, she’s undercover! Nearly got my ass hauled in—fuckin’ furious, man!

A little lesser-known spot? Check out the little bistro on Am Börnchener Park. It has a hole-in-the-wall vibe—pizza that’s not too bad and coffee that sorta warms your soul. Alot of people skip it, but I’m all "hell yeah!" when I'm in a rush.

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