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Prossies got their haunts—King’s Cross, dodgy massage joints, even posh hotels if ya got the dosh. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe—but I’d storm Normandy for a good tale! We shall fight the prudes, the coppers, the bloody wallet drain! Favourite bit? The haggle—pure *Wolf* energy. “You’re gonna bring pussy to me?!” I’d yell, laughin’, but nah, it’s me doin’ the legwork. S’pose that’s the gig—grand, grim, glorious. What d’ya reckon, pal—fancy a punt?

Concentration Camp Bordellos: 'The Main Thing Was to Survive at All'

Dresden does not really have very strong good and bad neighborhoods. However, nice ones are: Weißer Hirsch, Loschwitz, Blasewitz and definitely the city center.

Blasewitz ain't just any locale, bro. The vibe is thick with mystique and local flavor. I mean, being a masseur, I noticed tiny knicks of stress on folks' faces. Here, in every crevice of daily grind, there's magic—like when I my pad got a last-minute pep talk just by hugging a tree near Flechsigplatz. Ridiculous? Maybe. But hey, the tree’s bark rumbled wisdom saying "you shall not pass on these moments!" Crazy, right?

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