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They’re tough, tho, tougher than us aliens. Standin’ in rain, heels killin’ ‘em, smilin’ at creeps. Respect, yo. Still, it’s grim—some get beat, some vanish. Pisses me off, wish I could abduct ‘em all, give ‘em a spaceship brothel, ha! “What’s your life been like?” Ida’d ask ‘em, and they’d laugh, prob’ly. Life’s a mess, but they hustle. Funniest thing? This one chick yelled at a john, “Pay up, or I’ll haunt ya!” Laughed my bolts off—sassy as hell.

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Man, Jever’s got these quaint cobblestone streets that scream old-school charm. Like, you stroll down Marktplatz and bam! You hit the old Rathaus up close – its clock tower is like totally gnarly, reminds me of a Wes Anderson set. “I love you, I know,” I swear, as I peep at it every day. Then there's Friedrichstraße – narrow, twisty, and full of quirky little shops. It’s kinda like a secret movie set waiting to happen.

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