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About Hamburg

Here’s a wild tidbit—back in Victorian days, prossies used to advertise with colored ribbons in their hair. Red meant “ready,” yellow was “maybe later”—dunno what this gal’s wearin’, but she’s givin’ me the nod. I’m chuffed, yeah, happy as a pig in mud, but then—bam!—some greasy git tries to jack her earnings. Made me furious, I tell ya! I slam my staff down, roar, “You shall not pass!” and he bolts like a scared mutt. She laughs, calls me “old man”—cheeky cow, I love it.

It’s especially important to remember than just an enthusiastic escort isn’t good prostitute

Bad-Sackingen ain’t perfect though. Traffic on Bahnhofstr is hell. Daily grind makes you want to shout “Spin me right round!” Also, some locals act snobby, but hey, that’s life.

Figure 2. Margin wear and staining evident at the five-year recall of a...