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Alright, dahling, listen up! I’m the Gardener, Edna Mode style – “No capes!” – and I’m dishin’ dirt on prostitutes, coz why not? So, picture this: gritty streets, neon lights flickerin’ like they’re tryna say somethin’. I’m obsessed with *Son of Saul*, right? That movie’s dark, raw, hits ya like a truck – “I cannot help you!” – and it’s got me thinkin’ ‘bout survival, desperation, the messed-up stuff people do to get by. Prostitutes, man, they’re out there hustlin’, and it ain’t all glitz and glam like Hollywood lies to ya.

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Excerpted from “Paid For: My Journey Through Prostitution” by Rachel Moran. Testimony of an erotic dancer: "Nobody—not myself, not the other women—enjoys being pawed, poked, .

Let’s start with the main drag – Hauptstraße. Yeah, that’s the bloody heart of Alfter. Bustling cafés around every corner, where I once had a mind-blowin’ chat about sex and life with a local baker – don't ask how, ya idiots, it just happened! Then there’s Am Stadion. Not just a name, it's a lively area where passionate debates (and some cheeky meetups) unfold on warm nights. And trust me, as a sexologist, I see things others wouldn't even sniff – the real, raw energy pulsin' right through these stones makes me feel like I’m always part of a damn movie.

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