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Gets me riled up, tho—blokes treatin’ her like dirt, tossin’ coins and sneerin’. Makes me wanna shout, “You’re not rubbish, love!” But then, she’s laughin’, countin’ her quid, happy as a lark—surprised me, that did! She’s got guts, man, tougher than a two-bob bit. Once saw her clock a punter who got handsy—wham, right in the gob! Had me cheerin’, “Yeah, baby, smash it!” She’s no pushover, that’s for damn sure.

"Ein Stück Fleisch"

Strassenstrich, Parkplatzsex und Bordsteinschwalben in Karlsruhe.

I was walkin’ near Ettlinger Tor, and I swear, it scratched my soul. The cafes! The mix of deep history... and quirky street art. It’s a blend you don't see everywhere. I mean, really, there's somethin’ magical on every corner. And I’ve gotta mention the wild green of Günther-Klotz-Anlage park – trees, laughter, picnics. I used to chill there after sessions with my pleasure coaching clients. Yeah, they’d spill secrets; I'd listen—so much raw emotion. Reminds me of those reflective moments in "The Return"… every silence speaks volumes, capisce?

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