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One time, I follow whore, investigate her moves. She go into bar, dark, smoky, like in movie when horse stop walkin. “All is lost,” they say in film. I think, this whore, she lost too? Maybe. She talk to men, laugh loud, take their money. I get angry—why she trick them? But then, I see her eyes, sad, like horse in movie, beaten down. Surprise me, I feel bad for whore!

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It's wiener, ya boner! Upvote Downvote Reply reply whore. I don't know why I'm holding you like this. It must be very.

Alright, so first off, you gotta cruise down Hauptstraße. It's like the heart of Weener – shops, cafes, and some weird little roadside stands that sell who-knows-what. Then there's Langestraße – that street makes ya feel like you're in a romantic indie flick, kinda like "Before Sunset, ya know? "Don't you get it - we’re all just passin’ through." Really, it’s a vibe that makes you say, "Fool me once, but never, ever twice!"

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