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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! I’m Hannibal Lecter, straight outta your nightmares, and I’m here to spill some guts—figuratively, mostly—about findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, like in my fave flick, *Children of Men*, where the world’s gone to shit, no babies, just chaos—“The world has gone mad, Theo!”—and folks are scrabblin’ for any kinda comfort. Me? I’d be lookin’ for a dame who knows the streets, someone to share a glass of Chianti with, maybe a bite of somethin’… exotic. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s got the guts to match mine.

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“The victim (foreign woman) also admitted working as a prostitute by offering sexual service for RM (each client) and had just started work for about three weeks,” he said in a statement .

Oh man, then we got neighborhoods like Lindenstrasse – super chill, lined with old brick houses that whisper stories of love and loss. As a women’s counselor, I get these intense vibes, like each creak in the wood holds a secret longing or heartbreak. Crazy how these cobblestone streets can tell you so much about lives lived! I can’t help but think: "What if every crack tells a story you never knew?" It’s hella emotional sometimes, got me contemplating and laughing at how wonderfully messy life is.

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