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About Munich

So, lemme spill it—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the streets, the shady corners, or these days, the sketchy websites. Back in the day, thinkin’ 1800s London, them gals worked outta “bawdy houses”—fancy name for a hookup spot. Little known fact: they’d advertise with red curtains, real subtle, huh? Made me chuckle, thinkin’ how sneaky they were, like me dodgin’ Elmer Fudd! Nowadays, it’s all apps and coded ads—craigslist ain’t what it used to be, doc!

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I’m always spittin’ my own truths in this city. Yeah, I made a few typos in this message cuz I’m in a rush, but that’s real talk – livin’ fast, speakin’ fast, feelin’ every moment. And yo, remember "Before Sunset" – “Let's keep this conversation going!” as if we can rap every moment like a broken record of life.

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