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About Hamburg

So, picture this—I’m snoopin’ around, chattin’ up folks, and boom, there’s this gal on the corner, all sass, no filter. Reminds me of that scene where Ines is like, “What the hell, Dad?!”—except it’s me goin’, “What the hell, world?!” Prostitution’s legal some places, like Germany—yep, *Toni Erdmann* land—since 2002. Taxes paid, health checks, the works. But here? Shady as fuck. Makes me mad, ya know? These girls deserve better than dodgin’ creeps and cops.

Sex workers in Mérida score a legal victory

Ankum (“Gendered. Urban Spaces,” ), the same scholar who assumes that Doris decides to prostitute herself at the end of the novel and therefore “fails” in.

Overall, Ankum is kind of like a low-key thriller with bursts of laughter and cosmic hints. It’s maddening yet relaxing, just like a Fincher shoot with its mystery, twists, and unexpected fails like, oh man, the time I tripped over my own shoelace on Schillerstrasse – haha!

John Van Ankum