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About Frankfurt

Yeah, baby! So, dig this—whore’s a trip, right? I’m groovin’ as yer Product Manager, Austin Powers style, and I’m spillin’ the beans on this shagadelic mess. Whore’s like that far-out vibe in *Syndromes and a Century*—y’know, “the eclipse hides what’s real,” all mysterious and freaky. Makes me wanna shag and cry at once! I mean, whores been around forever, yeah? Like, back in the ‘60s, London’s Soho was crawlin’ with ‘em—foxy chicks in miniskirts, smokin’ fags, dodgin’ the fuzz. Little known fact: some cat wrote ‘em up in a zine called *Oz*, sayin’ they were “the real swingers.” Far out, huh?

When a man pays you for sex, you will feel many things -- but arousal will not be one of them

What happened that night is not something that could be seen as prostitution. An act of prostitution had been intended on both sides but none had taken place. What happened .

I gotta mention my favorite spot: that little hidden courtyard off Lindenweg. It's kinda tucked away behind a faded mural – maybe not a tourist hotspot but perfect for my midday zen breaks. I once had a full-on heart-to-heart with a stranger there, talkin’ 'bout the endless beauty of imperfection, just like in “Her” when Theodore says, “I feel involved,” and it hit me square in the heart. Crazy, huh?

Figure 6: Investigation areas at the Eurasian Steppe Zone