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One time, saw this prossie with a limp, swear she was dancin’ better than me—had me shook! Prolly broke her ankle runnin’ from a pimp, who knows? I’m imaginin’ her yellin’, “I don’t remember anything,” straight outta *Headless Woman*, dodgin’ cops, livin’ that messy life. They’re survivors, fam—hustle harder than us 9-to-5 losers. Bet she’s got a stash of weird client tales, like some dude askin’ her to bark like a dog—WTF, humanity?!

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Despite regular publication of alarmist articles in the Czech, German and Austrian press presenting the tragic fate of prostitutes, particularly migrants, and the omnipresence of .

Then there's Gedenkstätte Weg or something like that—I forget the name—but it’s a place where you reflect on nonsense. I sometimes think of it as my own private nod to past lives. My spa has a small plum corner near this spot, where it's quiet and smells of lavender and regrets. Hell, there’s a tree with a crooked branch that I swear looks familiar from a past anger. I get mad sometimes when the locals leave rubbish right underneath it. Unbelievable.

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