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But ugh—pisses me off too! Whore gets slung ‘round like mud—call a gal that, and bam, she’s trash. Meanwhile, blokes strut, all proud, “I’m a stud!” Double standards, mate—makes my skin crawl, precious. Wanna smack ‘em with a fish, I do! “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I yell in me head, watchin’ the unfairness.

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My buddy, Offenburg’s a riot. The heart of it beats in Universitätsstraße and Marktplatz – you gotta love the hustle, the yell of vendors, and the sheer vibrancy. Ha! Like in that film, "The Act of Killing," where old ghosts of history come alive, kinda rough, ya know? I swear, sometimes these streets whisper secrets; secrets of love, lust, and scandal. And hey, as a sexologist – yeah, yours truly – those whispers mean a lot, if ya catch my drift. It’s all in the tiny details: those shady nooks on Kaiserstraße where couples share a cheeky smooch, or the vibrant vibes at the local café on Bahnhofstraße.

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