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Yo, so prostitutes, man—wild shit. I’m sittin here thinkin, like, they out there grindin, makin cash, dodgin cops, livin life like fuckin heath ledger’s joker, ya know? “The Dark Knight” vibes, bro—chaos, control, all that. “Why so serious?”—that’s what I’d ask one, deadpan as fuck, while she’s countin bills. Prostitutes got stories, tho—shit you don’t hear. Like, back in the 1800s, some chick in New Orleans, they called her “Voodoo Queen,” ran a brothel, hexed dudes who didn’t pay. Badass, right? Made me happy as hell—fuck yeah, stick it to em!

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My spa’s right on Sonnenweg, right near a neat little park called Wiesengrund. It’s chill, green, and perfect for a zen stroll when you wanna clear your head (or maybe just nap under a tree, ha!). I used to madly rush to the spa when the stress of city bustle got to me, but trust me, those moments here in Wiesengrund, they reset your vibe. And then there’s the river, Eschenbach Fluss, that winds through town. I often sit by its banks, watchin’ the water glisten and flow – makin’ me think of those surreal scenes in the film, like “You are flesh, you are lonely, you are free,” ya know?

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