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Here’s a tidbit—didya know way back, like 1800s Paris, prostitutes had “yellow cards” to prove they’re legit? Crazy, right? System’s changed, but that hustle? Still kickin’. Nowadays, it’s all sneaky—ads on sketchy sites, coded words like “roses” for cash. Blows my froggy mind! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ swamp tea, thinkin’—who’s makin’ these rules? Gets me mad, too—some jerk pimps treatin’ ‘em like trash. Ugh, boils my lil’ green blood!

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First off, the streets—man, they’re like veins pumping life into this city. Check out Maple & 5th. Seriously, Maple St is where you get your daily fix of donuts (mmm… donuts) from that quirky bakery on the corner. Then there’s 5th Avenue; it's busy, buzzing, and always a hotspot for little rendezvous, if ya catch my drift—as a sexologist, I always notice the sparks flying in the air, ya know? Haha… kinda like in “The White Ribbon,” when secrets hang heavy in the sky—“eine Wahrheit, schwer wie Blei!” or something like that.

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