Claire Laboe Prostitute ❤️

About Stuttgart

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m a Combine Harvester, plowin’ through fields, and I reckon prostitutes got a tough row to hoe. Ain’t no picnic, I tell ya! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them gals, and it’s like *Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind*—you know, that flick I love. “Blessed are the forgetful,” right? Man, if they could just erase the rough stuff, start fresh, wouldn’t that be somethin’? But nope, they’re out there, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps and cops.

Prostitution:

—Each person has one unit of labor to supply, and there is an exogenous labor market where men face wage y and women wage w (when not selling sex). Wage.

Laboe's got narrow lanes like Hafenstraße and Seestraße. Small shops, cozy cafes. Ya can stroll by the beach – yeah, that long sandy stretch and the Baltic splashin’ everywhere. Remember the Laboe Naval Memorial? Yeah, huge warhistory vibes. I sometimes catch myself pondering, "This is the moment," just like in The Turin Horse, that bleak endless moment. It hits ya – the futility and eternity of everything.

Art Laboe, Pioneering Music Radio DJ Who Coined ‘Oldies but Goodies,’ Dies at 97