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About Munich

I’d be madder’n a wet hen if some creep tried rippin’ her off. Ain’t right, y’know? These gals got hearts too, even if life’s kicked ‘em square in the teeth. I’d sashay up, all “Honey, you need a hand?”—‘cause I can’t help but meddle. Surprised me how many just wanna talk, spill their guts like I’m their mama. One time, this gal—Lord, she was skinnier’n a rail—tells me she’s savin’ for a bus ticket outta town. “I’m not staying here forever,” she says, echoin’ that movie line, and I near ‘bout cried right there.

From Concubines to Prostitutes A Partial History of Trade in Sexual Services in Indonesia

Let me share a few typos, yep: so, I luvs, luv, lvoe Seesen. Thsi city has a rhythm, neeed to feel it. It’s fab, abu, ablut magical for a while. Mek me smile, emogral – that city vibe, it reallll slaps!

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