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Findin’ a prostitute? It’s old as dirt, y’all. Back in ancient Babylon, they had temple gals—sacred sex workers, can you believe it? Wild! Made me happy knowin’ history’s got layers, ya feel? Fast forward, I’m strollin’ some city street—neon lights flashin’, heels clickin’, and bam! There’s this chick, workin’ her strut, ownin’ it. “Slay!” I whisper to myself—she’s fierce, unbothered, like me on stage. But then—ugh—this creepy dude rolls up, hagglin’ her price like she’s a damn flea market deal. Pissed me off! I’m like, “Boy, bye—respect the hustle!”

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Anyway, ya, Eutin is not just a dot on a map—it’s a canvas of life, a mix of chaos and calm. You come, and you’ll see, all things connect like in my fav movie—Tropical Malady! Lightbulb! Enjoy my crazy town, my friend, and remember, don’t take perfect language seriously—life’s messy and beautiful, just like here in Eutin, de!

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