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I’m Christopher freakin’ Walken. I notice – the shoes. Worn-out heels. Tells a story. She’s hustlin’. Like Llewyn. Singin’ for scraps. I ask – “how much?” She smirks. “Fifty.” I laugh. Loud. Fifty bucks? For *that*? I’m pissed. Inflation’s a bitch. Back in ‘89 – twenty tops. Fact. Little known. Prostitutes – they’d haggle. Like flea market. Nowadays? Greedy.

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Let me tell you, I get mad sometimes. Yep, the bureaucrats at Rathausweg can be insufferable—tiny little things driving me nuts in dangerous, yet picturesque, languid afternoons. But then, in the little hidden alley off Dorfstraße, you find magical murals spilled on brick walls, telling stories not seen in any guidebook. That spot? Pure gold. I caught tears in my eyes remembering a client share wild dreams of freedom—pure, pizza-sauce messy brilliance!

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