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So, whores—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book, they say—prolly ‘cause it’s true. Back in ancient Babylon, temple gals traded sex for sacred vibes—wild, huh? Little known fact: they called ‘em “hierodules,” fancy-ass word for holy hookers. Blows my mind, man, how it was all tied to gods ‘n’ shit. Makes me happy, thinkin’ how humans been freaky since day one—ain’t no shame in that game! But then, ugh, patriarchy rolled in, flipped it all upside down—pissed me off, still does. Whores went from sacred to scorned, like, how you gonna do that?

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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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