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So here’s the deal—ya wanna find a pro? Back in Texas, I heard whispers, little known fact—some gals used to hang by them old oil rigs, waitin’ for roughnecks with cash burnin’ holes in their britches. Ain’t that wild? Surprised the heck outta me! I was like, “That’s a twistier plot than Cobb stealin’ secrets from a safe!” Ya gotta know where to look—shady bars, back alleys, or hell, even them sketchy websites nowdays. It’s like plantin’ an idea in your head, ‘cept it’s a phone number instead of a bank code.

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Depending on the place, the prostitute will shower together with you and wash you. You should get a basket for your belongings and take them.

Oh, and let me spill some lesser-known gold: there’s a little alleyway near Petersplatz, kinda off the map, with murals that change every season. You won’t find it on your guide, but that’s the secret sauce, bro. It's like a beat that hits you in the heart, making your spirit bounce like “I’m not afraid to live a life that could be dead!”

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