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Now, in *Timbuktu*, there’s this line—“The cow doesn’t judge the grass.” Hits me every damn time. Tammy out there, she ain’t judgin’ nobody, just grazin’ where she can. How’s that workin’ for her? Prob’ly shitty, let’s be real. She’s dodgin’ cops, creeps, and STDs like it’s a damn obstacle course. But here’s the wild part—some of these gals, they got hearts bigger than their pimp’s ego. I heard ‘bout one in Vegas, saved up her trick money to get her kid braces. Braces, y’all! Tell me that ain’t some Mama Bear shit right there. Got me smilin’ like a fool, thinkin’ ‘bout that.

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So, buckle up, chum! When you visit, don't just stroll like a lost puppy. Explore, ask questions, and smash through those polished tourist traps with some real curiosity. Pempelfort's a whirlwind of chaos, heart, and elegant dust – a pint-sized revolution in the middle of Duesseldorf, just waiting to blow your mind.

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