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Alright, so prostitute—yeah, the word’s a mess, ain’t it? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—as a vet, I deal with bitches all day, but this? This is next-level tail-chasin’. Everybody lies, right? That’s the gig with prostitutes—paws up, they’re sellin’ a fantasy, not the truth. Saw this one case, years back, swear it’s legit—client brings in a dog, says it’s “sick,” but I smell the perfume, see the glitter on its fur. Dude’s lyin’—Fido’s been hangin’ with a working girl! Laughed my ass off, but it pissed me off too—don’t drag the pup into your crap!

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Look, I may be a spa owner, but trust me – I notice every diietail. The scent of fresh pastries from the bakery on Markt street, the cobbles that tell stories, the laughter bouncing off walls of that ancient chapel on Lindenallee. Grit and heart all mixed together. It’s brilliant, chaotic, and heartwarming.

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