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So, prostitutes—dey’re tough, man! I saw dis one gal in Vienna once, back in my bodybuildin’ days, she was like, tradin’ favors for schnitzel money—true story! Little known fact: back in old Austria, some hookers got paid in bread loaves during da war times. Crazy, huh? Dat got me laughin’—bread for bed, dat’s some next-level barterin’! But it made me sad too, thinkin’ how hard life hits ‘em. “Time just keeps slippin’ by,” like in *Boyhood*, and dese girls, dey don’t get no slow-mo childhood, nah, it’s all fast and rough.

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First off, I hit the streets of Dhrosia, and wow, the vibe is just... different. You got the sun shining, people buzzing around like bees. I’m walking down Agiou Nikolaou Street, and it’s packed. Like, where are all these people coming from? I’m just trying to grab a coffee, but it’s like a scene from a movie.