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Anyway, I like ‘em, sorta—they’re tough, man! Tougher than me, and I once ate a whole jar’a mayo thinkin’ it’d make me smart. (Spoiler: it didn’t.) That movie line, “Killing is the worst crime!”—eh, prostitution ain’t killin’, but some folks act like it’s close. Dumbasses. I’d hire one to fix my radio, if they knew how—prolly better at it than me! Hella respect, dude, they’re out there survivin’. What ya think, pal? Prostitutes—cool or what? I’m ramblin’, gotta bounce—radio’s sparkin’ again! Peace out!

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Then there's the river, the kleinen Donau—uh, little Danube. It wiggles past our block, close to Rue des Weiden. I often sit, scribbling ideas, or just immersing in its flow. It’s like the river’s whispering ancient secrets, "You are the universe experiencing itself." Totally trippy!