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I strut over, chest out, givin him the Hogan stare. He bolts like a coward—typical! She’s smirkin, says, “You’re alright, big guy.” Surprised me, man, thought she’d be all cold! Fun fact: lotta these girls got stories, like one I heard bout a hooker savin up for a legit gig—heart of gold, brother! Ain’t that somethin?

NNSW National Network of Sex Workers

In today's interview, we interview a year-old aspiring sugar baby who makes her money as a hostess at a dance club.

I know it sounds cray, but these streets, dawg, hold the heartbeat of the city. Every alley, every graffiti spot near Bahnhofstraße speaks truth. There’s this quirky little cafe on Lindenallee – my secret spot where the vibes hit hard and the coffee's a miracle, like a hidden gem in this concrete jungle.

Father and daughter graduate together