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Drivin past, I’m whisperin, “I don’t belong here.” Movie line again—fits perfect! This ain’t my swamp, but I see it—lonely souls, tradin time for cash. Quirky thought pops up: wonder if she’s got a fave film? Bet it ain’t Lost in Translation—too slow for this gig! Ha! Sarcasm’s my shield, keeps me sane.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

It sounds like you're trying to force your body to respond sexually in situations in which you're not totally comfortable.

I work here on the dating site, right? So I'm always peepin’ the neighborhoods. The old district by Am Fluss is my secret fave. Seriously, the little river, the "Flussl", winds past a vintage park called Sonnenpark. I've sat there mindin’ my biz, watchin' couples walk by, thinkin’ "we're all just wanderin' souls..." And oh, I sometimes get mad when the pigeons steal my lunch, but hey, that's Weener for ya.

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