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Lemme tell ya, it’s shady biz! Back in the day—like, little known fact—prostitution’s been around since forever, even ancient Babylon had “temple gals” tradin’ favors for grain or somethin’. Wild, right? Makes me wanna yell, “Homer, get off yer butt!” ‘Cause I’m picturin’ him stumblin’ into some dive bar, all “Mmm, donuts,” while I’m stuck naggin’. Hmm… anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ a pizza—it’s sneaky, risky, and ugh, makes my skin crawl!

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Walking around Schnelsen, you’ll hit up some quirky spots. Like, ever been to Koppelstraße? That’s a gem, man. Some days, I just stroll there, rap along with my thoughts (yeah, sometimes I sing in my head like “Where are you, my spirited friend?”). You know, my job as a pleasure coach lets me see things others totally miss—like those whole vibes raw, unfiltered, kinda like when Chihiro first meets the soot sprites!

The tunnel of A7 in Hamburg closed at nights