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Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. Picture this—me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, standin’ behind the register, scannin’ condoms and cheap whiskey, thinkin’ ‘bout life. Whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they? Not just the street corner gals, nah, I mean the whole damn vibe—like in my fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. That movie, whew, it’s raw, gritty, Romanian as hell. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout this one whore I met—let’s call her Roxie. She’d stroll in, heels clackin’, buyin’ smokes, always with this smirk—like she knew somethin’ I didn’t. “How much time we got left?” she’d say, echoin’ that line from the film. Made me laugh, man, every damn time.

Ulrich von Pottenstein, Das Buch der natürlichen Weisheit, Egerton MS 1121 f.114v, c.1430

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Walking a short stroll brings you to River Linde – it's a trickle that hugs the city. I always tell my clients: “Feel that flow, like nature's own cum!” er, I mean, energy – it's sensual, natural. Not everyone gets it, but I do.

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