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About Berlin

Heard this wild story once—true shit—some prossie in Vegas worked the Super Bowl crowd, made bank in one night, more than I’d see in a month! Hustle like that? Respect, man. But then—ugh—cops swooped in, busted her. Pissed me off—let her live, damnit! “What’s left to glean?” Varda’d say—exactly, what’s she got now?

Prostitution in Germany

Stroll down to Lindenweg, and you'll catch the old art mural near the community center. It’s like, every wall tells ya a story of struggle and triumph. I was mad once when some city official tried displacing local artists—man, that made me fumin, so pissed I nearly exploded, ya know?

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