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About Dusseldorf

Ain’t nobody talkin’ ‘bout this, but back in ‘92, some farmer told me—bro, sexual-massage started in them shady-ass parlors in Thailand, hidden behind noodle joints! True story, motherfucker! Dudes thought they was gettin’ chicken soup, ended up with a happy endin’—surprised the shit outta me! I’m sittin’ there, tractor hummin’, laughin’ my ass off thinkin’ ‘bout it. You ever tried it? Hands all up in places—fuck, it’s intense! Makes me wanna yell, “Motherfucker, keep goin’!” like I’m cheerin’ a damn rodeo.

Prostitution in Germany

yeah, and lemme tell ya, some days, I get so exicted, like, "Talk to her!" then stutter and stammer, “teh magic of life, wich alomost drives me craazy!” I know, I know, exactly! It’s all so enourmous, and yet the street feels like a tiny universe. Sometimes, the traumas of the day leave me a bit contracdct, you know? But definitely, my day always ends on Hansastrasse with a deep sigh, a jst moment to reflect, wihtout a doubt, like imtiate relief over sore muscles and battered hearts.

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