Esme Bayreuth Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Thing is, findin a prostitute ain’t just point and click—nah, it’s a dance, a game. Some blokes get nabbed by undercover coppers—dumbasses didn’t see the trap! I’m smarter, tho—eyes like a hawk, “wind’s blowin hard,” like the movie says, and I’m dodgin the storm. Once saw a john hagglin—pathetic, mate, hagglin over a tenner! I’m like, “Pay up or piss off,” in my head—class matters, even with prossies.

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Now, don't get me started on the little quirks of Bayreuth. One time, while I was in a quaint antique shop off Margraveplatz, I found an old book on sex positions that sparked a wild debate with the shopkeeper. I nearly fainted – not that it was odd, but who keeps books like that? And then there are corners – like near the city park Schwanenteich – so secret and tucked away that they give you a wink: "Hey, come have a laugh and love a bit, 'cause life's a carnival, y'all!"

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