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So, I’m out there, streets buzzin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Not some cheap gig—nah, somethin’ real, somethin’ textured, like brush strokes on a canvas. I’m dodgin’ cops, ‘cause they’re always sniffin’ around, ruinin’ the vibe. And lemme tell ya—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Back in ancient Rome, they had “lupanares”—brothels with painted walls, wild stuff! Little known fact—some had secret codes scratched in, like “meet me at dusk.” Kinda poetic, huh? Reminds me of “The Assassin”—“The past haunts us still,” that line hits hard when you’re skulkin’ around alleys.

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Here you will get your money's worth if you are looking for models in nudist clubs or a brothel in Telfs. Also numerous sauna clubs invite you to erotic hours.

I sometimes wonder, bro, if you can hear the city whisper. Rarrgh! Weird sounds, like an old tape of secrets. Reminds me those movie lines, "Every sound has a meaning."

Jakob Auer: Nature boy, carnival enthusiast and painter