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Oh, I get tickled thinkin’ ‘bout it—some fellas so nervous they trip over their own boots tryin’ to ask! Me, I’d prob’ly giggle and say, “Honey, I’m flatter’n a pancake, but I ain’t fer sale!” Ha! But serious now, if yer lookin’, check them dark alleys, maybe near truck stops—heard tell of a gal in Memphis once, called herself “Queen Bee,” had a line of truckers waitin’. True story, swear on my rhinestone britches!

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I love spending lazy afternoons at Stadtpark, eh? That place, with its crooked benches and secret corners under giant oaks, feels like the heartbeat of the town. I once sat there for hours, scribbling in my little notebook, feeling grateful and mad at times, too, thinking, "what's it all about?" Real talk, sometimes the park is my safe haven where I work through my own feelings – sad but so fuckin’ real.

Kejelcha and Kandie victorious in Herzogenaurach