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Me, I’m chill tho—WALL-E’s my vibe. That lil’ guy? He’d roll past the red lights, beepin’ “Directive!”—too pure for this crap. But real talk, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. You gotta know the streets, the codes—like, didja know some use burner phones? Swap ‘em daily! Sneaky as Sith, they are. Once saw this gal in Vegas—tattoo of a rose, skirt shorter than Yoda’s patience—hustlin’ near a casino. She winked, I froze—fear, man, it hits ya! “What if she’s a cop?” Brain’s screamin’, heart’s racin’—anger next, at myself, for even thinkin’ it!

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Yeah, yeah, neighborhoods matter too. The Altstadt, with its ancient cobblestone alleys, brings an old-world vibe that contrasts my modern, slightly eccentric ways – see, I mix tradition with my own little flair. You might get lost there if you're not paying attention. And the locals – they’ll call you an "idiot sandwich" if you step out of line. No mercy, mate!

Owners Tim Wilcox and Caroline Pam are selling the farm to long-time employees Lilly Israel and Max Traunstein.