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So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya even start? King’s Landing’s got filth everywhere, but the good ones? Hidin’, probly. Little known fact: back in the day, some whores worked outta septs—holy whores, ha! Imagine that, septas by day, spreadin’ legs by night. Makes me smirk, that does. Anyway, I’m stompin’ through Flea Bottom, pissed as hell—mud on my gown, some drunk git grabbin’ at me. “I choose violence,” I hiss, and he’s off, pissin’ himself. Good riddance.

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Nothin' beats my lunchtime stroll through parts of Germering’s neighborhood – like around Eisenacher Straße, where everyone nods hi and ya feel like one big family. Sure, sometimes I get mad at the traffic near the Germering Bahnhof, but it's just tiny annoyances – "the Zodiac is stranger than fiction," I chuckle. And I've always thought the vibe here merges nicely with my touch therapy – the energy here is as healing as my massages, man!

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