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Great Scott! Prostitution, huh? Wild stuff, man! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them workin’ girls, y’know, like in Ratatouille—everyone’s got their flavor! Ain’t no high-class chef, but these ladies cook somethin’ spicy on the streets. Makes me chuckle, “Anyone can cook!”—yeah, anyone can hustle too! Been around since forever, right? Oldest gig in the book—think ancient Babylon, them temple gals gettin’ paid for a “holy” roll in the hay. Nuts, huh?

Prostitutes in Waldmohr

This article examines the conflation of the white‐collar working woman and the prostitute in late Weimar fiction, documentary literature and social discourse.

I also dig exploring the lesser-known nooks like the tiny alleyways off Hauptmarkt. Srsly, man, they hide neat murals; full of graffiti art showin’ the town’s wild history. Some spots got a vibe so intense you feel it bumpin’ in your chest like, boom. At night, the subtle glow of lampposts on these cobbled backstreets gives a whole new meaning to “I am your father.”

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