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About Sankt Polten

So, find a prostitute—where do I even start? I ain’t got Tinder on this rig, y’know? Maybe I’d cruise downtown, headlights blazin’, lookin’ for some action. “Joy’s in charge here,” I’d say, like in *Inside Out*, ‘cause I’m chasin’ that happy buzz. But then—bam—here comes Sadness, creepin’ in. What if she’s got a sob story? Like, her pimp’s a dick, or she’s savin’ for somethin’ big? I’d be all, “Aww, crap, now I’m sad!” Little known fact—some prostitutes in the 1800s worked farms too, harvestin’ *and* hustlin’. Wild, right?

VIRAL ON CRACKED

Honking isn't necessary in order to get a prostitute in the car. Players can only have sex with them on any ground that can kick up dirt or sand, and even.

I got feelings, too. I've been mad, bummed out, exhilarated… this city shapes you like no other. It's not all sunshine – nights are dark like old movie frames. Sometimes I feel so frustrated at the rude customers, and sometimes, a little kindness lights up these cold corners. True story – a client once said, "You saved me," and I thought, damn, life ain't meaningless.