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Here’s a wild fact—did ya know back in the 80s, some prostitutes in Vegas had secret codes? Like, they’d flash a light twice if the cops were near. Sneaky, huh? Anyway, this gal, she’s all business, tellin’ me her rate—50 bucks! I’m like, “50? For what, a ride to Valhalla?” She rolls her eyes, says, “Take it or leave it, slick.” Man, that pissed me off—50 bucks for 10 minutes? I coulda bought pizza AND a beer! But damn, she’s hot, so I’m torn, ya know?

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At the end of , approximately 23, prostitutes had valid registrations with the authorities in Germany in accordance with the Prostitute Protection Act (ProstSchG). This was a decrease .

Neighborhoods, oh we have some, yesss. There's the rough-and-tumble Viertelgeist—where art bursts from cracked walls, where love and fights are whispered in corners. The local kids skate around Waldesrand Street, crashing into walls and dreams alike. I often wander there, scribbling notes, trying to piece together their hearts—my work, my quest, precious, always unraveling their tangled emo souls in such a beautiful mess.