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Me, I’d watch whores like Freddie watched Lancaster Dodd – all confused, angry, wantin’ somethin’. “Man is not an animal!” Dodd screams – but whores? They prove it, don’t they? They’s raw, wild, livin’ on edges we don’t touch. Once knew this gal, Sally, worked the docks – tough as nails, she was! Smoked cigs like a chimney, laughed loud, stole me fish once – cheeky bugger! We hates it, her takin’ me supper, but damn, she had guts. Made me happy, her sass – rare, that is!

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As someone who was raised Catholic and now identifies as both queer and pantheistic, I find myself drawn to the women of scripture, especially.

Oh man, then there’s the Vils River. It just flows like your busy thoughts when you’re lying on my massage table, trippin’ on relaxation. And you can wander along the riverside on Amberger Wiesenweg. I often catch a sunset there – it’s dramatic, like nature’s own ending scene.

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