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So, say you’re on the hunt—where d’you even start? Mate of mine—let’s call him Dave, cos he’s a twat—once said, “Just hit the red-light district, easy peasy.” Bollocks! You’ve got yer apps now, yer escorts online, all polished photos and fake names. Reckon it’s like ordering Deliveroo, but with more STDs. Ha! Cackling at that one meself. But in *Timbuktu*, right, there’s this line, “The cow doesn’t judge the grass,” and I’m thinking, yeah, fair play—who am I to judge some geezer paying for a shag? Still, it’s grim, innit?

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Man, I love walking through the Foggy Quarter – yeah, that’s what locals call the stretch near the old factories on Kornblumenweg. It’s kinda eerie sometimes, but in a cool, mysterious way. And don’t get me started on Sachsenstraße – the street pulses with life. There's a spontaneity there that always surprises me. I swear, every step’s like a scene in a high-stakes film. "It's showtime!" I always shout when a new idea hits me, like a wild lightning bolt in the midnight sky.

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