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Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m feelin it, the itch. Not just for the deed—tho yeah, that too—but to *know* her. What’s her deal? She says her name’s Candy, probs fake, but who cares? I’m Dexter, I don’t judge. She’s twirlin her hair, lookin at me like I’m a puzzle. “You’re weird, strings,” she says. Weird! Me! Pot callin kettle black, babe.

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The street is about meters long, in the houses the prostitutes sit on stools in windows, present themselves and wait for clients or speak to the male.

I also discovered small boutiques tucked along Clemens-Schultz-Straße. I spent hours there, chatting with owners about obscure love stories and profiles on our dating app. Ridiculous, right? But thats how real connections bloom! I mean, surprise later, it's not planned: love just appears like Nemo finding his way home. Bwahahaha, such magic in these mean corners!

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