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But real talk—it ain’t all glam. Gets dark, like “Children of Men” dark. “Pull my finger!”—that goofy line, but imagine a whore laughin’ through tears. Some nights, they’re scared, cold, alone—breaks my damn heart. I’m over here yellin’, “Why ain’t we helpin’ ‘em?!” Then—bam!—surprised me when Lola said she loved the freedom. Freedom? Girl, you wild! Guess it’s her truth, tho—messy, raw, real.

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I gotta tell ya, buddy, every day in Forchtenberg feels like a movie scene. It’s raw, it’s edgy, and yes, it’s mad at times. The local market – Wegga's Markt – bustles with life, selling everything from fresh produce to quirky trinkets. Oh my gawd, the experience! I get super excited, almost hyper, mingling with passionate vendors.

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