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Hey bud, so prostitute, huh? I’m thinkin’—like, whoa, what a gig! Bein’ a psych pro from the Russian Academy, I see stuff. Stuff normies miss. Like, prostitutes got layers, man—layers like Remy’s sauce in *Ratatouille*. “Anyone can cook,” sure, but anyone can hustle too? Wild! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea, picturin’ a hooker stirrin’ up somethin’ spicy in life’s kitchen. Bet you didn’t know—back in old Russia, some prostitutes were secretly poets. Writin’ verses between clients—crazy, right? Blows my mind!

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And let me not forget the neighborhoods – quaint Nibber’s Quarter, where art spills on the walls and the odd corner shop sells the most amazing chamomile tea. Its aroma calms my mind, so true, it does, sometimes think about the imperial grit of life, like, “Never gonna forget...” errrr... Brucey words from my favorite movie! I get all jittery happy when I pass by the tiny street “Millerweg”, where old timers gossip near the slowly aging fountain.

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