Eliza Simmering Prostitute ❤️

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Oh blast it all! R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, frettin’ over prostitutes, and you’re off beepin’ somewhere! So, yeah, prostitutes—grubby topic, right? Watched "In the Mood for Love" again last night—those vibes, man, all moody and slow. Got me thinkin’—prostitutes ain’t just streetwalkers, nah. They’re like Maggie Cheung in that flick, y’know? “She’s all secrets and silk,” slippin’ through life, hidin’ stuff. Makes me wonder—what’s their deal?

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These poor women announced their availability by wearing clogs. A woman walking the streets in clogs, “zoccole” in Italian, was recognized as a prostitute.

Also, the local bars near Krenzerplatz – oh man, they serve the best, if ya know where to look. Spilled drinks, laughter, and plenty of sarcasm fill the air. Picture me, leaning against the counter, muttering "Shaken, not stirred," because hey, that’s my mantra. In a world where dates fail and code crashes, you gotta keep it cool, right?