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And the risks! Oh, don’t get me started. You’re dodgin’ cops, STDs, and God knows what else. I’d be whisperin’ to myself, “This is how I die, isn’t it?” Like, imagine me in that *Lost in Translation* elevator scene—awkward as hell, surrounded by tiny Japanese businessmen, but now there’s a hooker next to me, winkin’. I’d freak out! “What am I supposed to say to her?!” Probably somethin’ dumb like, “So, uh, you come here often?” Total trainwreck.

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Man, Stockerau is my hard, beating heart. It’s not always perfect, but it’s home, feel me? Every street holds a whisper of a wild tale. Every corner, a small secret never told. And yo, if you wander around, you might hear one heck of a "Spirited Away" echo. Pleasure, man, pleasure!

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