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Oi, mate! Yeah, baby! I’m Austin Powers, shagadelic spy, and I’m here to rap about findin’ a prostitute, ya dig? Groovy vibes only, ‘cos this ain’t no square scene. Picture this: me, struttin’ down the street, lookin’ for some action, when I clock this bird – total minx, yeah? Reminds me of *Spotlight* – y’know, my fave flick, where those journos dig deep into dodgy dealings. “How do you sleep at night?” I’m thinkin’, watchin’ her lean on a lamp-post, all sultry-like.

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Neighborhoods like Südviertel are full of hidden nooks where you feel free, like, "Darling, let’s be wild tonight!" My profession opened me eyes to body language, mmm, precious, reading little signals; one glance across a slightly too tight doorway would say so much about high passion waiting behind those cracked window frames, hah, precious!

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