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About Leipzig

So here’s the deal—findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ pizza. Nah, it’s a hustle, a gamble. Back in the day, you’d hit the streets, shady corners, dim lights flickerin’. Now? It’s all online, bro—apps, sites, coded ads. Risk’s still there, tho. Cops, scams, crazies—odds of gettin’ burned? Bout 1 in 4, I reckon. Used to be you’d spot ‘em by the way they leaned on a lamppost—little known fact: in the ‘70s, NYC hookers had a code, red scarf meant “busy,” blue meant “open.” True story, blew my damn mind when I heard it.

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First off, the city center’s a bit of a maze. Eschew the boring parts and head down Zum Marktplatz – oh boy, that square bustles with life! There’s a bunch of funky cafes that buzz with gossip and midnight secrets, like some secret code only the locals know. I've even been known to sneak away there to crack a smile when work gets crazy.

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