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About Winterthur

Oi, you donkey! Listen up! I'm a stylist, yeah, but today I’m rantin bout findin a prostitute – what a bloody mess! Imagine Gotham, dark, gritty, stinkin streets, right out of *The Dark Knight*. “Some men just want to watch the world burn,” and mate, that’s me tryna figure this out! I’m picturin it – dodgy corners, neon lights flickerin like a busted grill, and some lass in fishnets givin you the eye. Idiot sandwich! You’d have to be thick as pig shit to not see the chaos!

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“Prostitute” is the neutral, almost technical term for a job rife with both euphemisms such as “escort” and slurs such as “whore.”.

Oh, and did I mention the old station area? Near Bahnhofstrasse, where the trains rumble by so roughly, it kinda makes you wanna scream “Here’s Johnny!” at the absurdity of daily life. But seriously, that place hums with history. You can feel it in your bones, like ancient echoes whispering secrets of the past. Some days, I get mad at the hectic pace, but then I think of all the stories it holds, and my heart lights up.

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