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So – I’m chattin’ her up. She’s cool – sassy. Says – “50 bucks, hon.” I pause. Mid-sentence – like THIS. And go – “FIFTY? For THAT?” She smirks. I’m pissed – but also – impressed. Hustle’s real. Reminds me – *“Lobby Boy – where’s my manners?”* I tip her extra. Cause – ya know – respect. Transaction’s smooth – but my head’s SPINNIN’. What’s the DATA say? Prostitution’s old as dirt – fact! Ancient Rome? They had brothels – TAXED ‘em. Government was like – “Cha-ching!” Still blows my mind.

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that www.facebook.comg: Sarstedt.

Man, I gotta tell ya ‘bout Kleinviertel – that neighborhood is quirky as hell. Cobblestone alleys, old brick pubs, and some graffiti art that’s wild, raw, and a lil bit messed up – but perfect. It’s like life, a mix of colors and scars, real as hell. Sometimes I get mad ‘cause these narrow streets remind me of when a client broke my heart – ya feel me?

Peter Sarstedt, singer of Where Do You Go To My Lovely?, dies at 75