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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, like Bob, sarcastic as hell, starin’ at some chick in a neon-lit bar. “I’m stuck,” I’d growl, channelin’ Dr. House vibes. She’d lie—‘course she would—sayin’ she’s “new” to this. Everybody lies, babe. Been around since friggin’ Babylon—world’s oldest gig, 4 real. Fun tidbit—ancient Rome had “lupanars,” brothels with painted menus. Dirty pics showin’ what ya get—talk bout truth in advertisin’!

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I love wandering my neighborhoods. I live near Schlossberg, where old castles peek out like hidden secrets. Walk the cobblestones—bam!—stories in every brick. People might say it's a sleepy town, but oh boy, it's buzzing under the surface, like hidden jellyfish in the sea. Totally unexpected!

Kartoffelberge in Netphen bleiben ein Mysterium