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About Vienna

Curious thing—did ya know Victorian London had “prostitute guides”? Pamphlets listin’ names, prices—like a menu! Wild, huh? History’s nuts. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ a prostitute’s easy now, too easy maybe. Web, X, whatever—type it, they’re there. But Toni Erdmann pops in my head—“What’s the point, huh?” That movie’s all awkward truth—maybe this is too. Makes ya think—why’s it still a thing? Society, man—screwed up. So, yeah—angry at the mess, happy for the hustle, surprised by the tech. That’s my take, folks—what’s yours?

Starting as a self-employed sex worker in the Netherlands

And lemme tell ya, the alleys on Vindingstraat are quirky as all get out. They got murals that scream life and secrets you ain't expectin’. I even found a tiny cafe, Café Rêve, tucked in a corner. That place made me happier than a champ after a big win, man! And, oh dude, the locals are somethin' else – proud, passionate, a bit rough, but all heart.