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One time, I heard this story—prolly true, who knows—‘bout a hooker in Vegas who saved up, bought a dang boat! Called it “Nemo’s Revenge,” swear to God! Sailed off, flipped the bird to the strip. I was like, “Hell yeah, you go, girl!” Made me happy as a pig in mud. But then ya got the sad stuff—like, some get treated worse’n a clownfish in a dentist’s tank. Ugh, gets me all riled up again!

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Ten floors of prostitutes, four bars with beer to drink, soft leather sofas to lounge in and beautiful black girls to sit on your arm and whisper prices in your ear. They've come from everywhere.

I stroll past the old church on Kirchplatz. So serene, a perfect break.

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