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Ever see *Inherent Vice*? That line, “What’s in the box?”—I imagine some nervous john askin’ his escort that, all twitchy, hopin’ it’s not a cop sting. Hilarious, right? ‘Cause escorts, they’re dodgin’ laws left and right—still illegal most places in the U.S., ‘cept Nevada, where it’s like, “Sure, bang away, just pay taxes!” Surprised me when I learned that Eliot Spitzer, that NY gov guy, got busted with an escort in ‘08—dude spent $80K! Eighty. Freakin’. Grand. On the down-low, no less. Hypocrite much? I laughed ‘til I cried, then got mad—typical politician garbage.

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I gotta say, I feel both mad and happy about the city. Mad at the occasional gritty graffiti on the walls near Poststraße, but happy 'cause it shows the raw, untamed spirit of its people. And, oh man, the locals—they're as real as they come: unfiltered, sometimes a bit rough, but absolutely genuine. I remember a day when a lady almost cried out, “This town is my inception!” in a fit of laughter and emotion—so true that it left a mark on my heart.

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