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One time, I’m chattin’ up this bird – total fox, yeah? She’s all, “Ten quid, love.” And I’m like, “Groovy, baby!” But then – surprise! – she’s got a pimp lurkin’, uglier than a smashed avocado. Made my mojo dip, man! Thought I’d have to karate-chop my way outta that one. Reminded me of that whale in *Werckmeister* – ya see it comin’, but it still freaks ya out, yeah?

So you want to book a sex worker?

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

Then, there’s the old museum on Bergstrasse. Such a place, seriously silent vibes, echoing the past – reminds me of that moment in the movie when dreams collapse into chaos. Crazy stuff, innit? And yea, I've seen surprises everywhere – local legends about a secret underground real estate in the alley of Kellergasse. Swear to ya, sometimes I get mad 'cos half da folks don't even get it.

Figure 7. Dye injection of Hoechst 33258 and in vivo two-photon imaging...