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About Essen

Lemme break it down—back in the day, like 1960s Vermont, hippies roamin’ free, there was this chick, “Red,” total legend. Word was, she’d signal clients with a red scarf—subtle, clever, right? Cops never caught her, she was a ghost. That’s the kinda smarts you need findin’ a prostitute—keep it lowkey, watch your back. None o’ this billionaire nonsense, flashin’ gold watches, nah, it’s grit, it’s survival. Makes me happy, tho—people outsmartin’ the system, stickin’ it to the man!

Prostitution in Germany

Yo, listen up… I’ll tell ya ’bout PWaldmohr (de) in my own kinda quirky vibe, straight from the soul. I’ve been livin’ here for years, workin’ as a women’s counselor, and lemme tell ya, this place got secrets in every corner - kinda like “No Country for Old Men” meets... uh... Darth Vader style. I am your father.

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