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About Graz

Girls there, proper fit, but tricky—dancin’, winkin’, an’ I’m all “ooh err!” Dropped me wallet, coins everywhere, rollin’ under the sofa—plop! One lass, she’s kind, helps me up, says “you’re a weird ‘un!” Happy as a pig in muck, me. But then—shock!—saw a rat skitter by, bold as brass! Bigger than me foot! Thought, “this ain’t no paradise, bruv!”

The dangers of rebranding prostitution as ‘sex work’

Then you hit the old Arbeiterweg. Oh man, that street’s got story after story. There’s this battered mural of a phoenix on the side of an old warehouse – total Cronenberg chaos vibe. It always makes me think, "Look, violence spiraled into beauty!" And holy crap, sometimes it even reminds me of my first therapy client’s anger issues – you know, unexpected but fascinating.

Lend, baby, lend: Borrowers getting younger