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About Munich

Look, findin’ a prostitute ain’t hard, but findin’ *the* prostitute? That’s art. Gotta dodge the clap, the cheats, the sob stories. One time, this chick cried bout her kid—made me wanna hurl. “I will skin him, and his wife,” I snapped, all regal rage, but she just blinked. Thick as pigshit. Still, some got tales—heard one ran off with a lord’s gold, livin’ fat in Lys now. Good for her, I say.

Servicemeu

I gotta spill: my day-to-day can be mad hectic. A lot of folks come for the relaxin' vibes but leave spinnin' in their heads. Eh, like a marigold dream, man! Sometimes I get so wrapped up in the moment I nearly forget life’s little beauties.

Karl Schrank