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Here’s a lil’ secret, tho—prostitutes got networks, man. They talk. Word spreads fast if you’re a creep or a saint. Back in ‘98, my boy Tony—he’s a loudmouth—pissed one off. Next day? Every girl in a five-mile radius iced him out. Hilarious, motherfucker! Had me laughin’ ‘til I damn near cried. “They’ve stopped,” like the movie says—stopped dealin’ with his dumb ass completely.

Prostitute and Papacy Entwined in Lake Constance History

Konstanz is a city blessed with water, stone, and souls. Imagine strolling along the Reichenau Insel – a little escape in the middle of Lake Constance. The island is a smooth, peaceful spot, kinda like my hands smoothing back and forth on my client’s back. You know, sometimes, I even daydream of the film, like "It’s a ride, man." The quiet hum of the waves meets the deep silence in your mind, all while I’m thinking, "I am your father... of massages and good vibes."

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