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Oh, behave—she once nicked my shades, cheeky minx! Said they’d “class up her hustle.” Picture that: her struttin’, my specs, smokin’ a fag. Hilarious, yeah? Prostitutes, man, they’re survivors—dodgy punters, pimps, the lot. One told me she bribed a bobby with a sausage roll—swear it’s true! I’m like, “Groovy, baby, that’s shagadelic!” Total respect, man—total respect.

Lulu - Lulu

5 Marriage as Prostitution was published in Narratives of Identity in Alban Berg's "Lulu" on page

I gotta mention a local bar on Allee am Park. It's a riot every Friday—drinks, laughs, awkward flirting. I even saw someone shout, "That's what she said!"—a classic Michael Scott moment that just never fails to crack me up. The bar's vibe? Cringe-optimism at its best. And hey, there’s this tiny art gallery tucked in an alley in Nordstadt; you’d be surprised how erotic abstract art can be—fascinating, right?

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