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“Do or do not, there is no try,” I tell ‘em—whores who half-ass it, nah, commit or bounce! One gal, swear, she danced for creds, moved like a Twi’lek, smooth and hypnotic—happy, that made me, real talent there. “Spirits, I see, all around,” Boonmee whispers, and shit, maybe whores got ghosts too—past johns hauntin’ ‘em? Creepy thought, yo.

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I am Judy. Muerzzuschlag is my base of operations and prostitute resonates with me on a deep level. I want to hold you tight and never let go.

The neighborhoods? Man, they're a mix: some parts are serene, others are edgy. Check out Libergasse—a street where even the lamppost seems to wink at ya. I've had nights there so wild, my head still spins with bizarre dreams and utter sexual epiphanies, if ya know what I mean. Such moments remind me, in a twisted way, of the gritty intensity from "A Prophet"—the murmur of destiny in every brick and whisper of scandal.

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