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I’m chattin’ her up, casual-like, “Oi, love, what’s the deal?” She’s cool, sassy, says, “50 quid, no funny biz.” I’m thinkin’, *Hurt Locker* style—“The rush of battle is a potent addiction”—and mate, I’m hooked already! But then—bloody hell—this drunk git stumbles over, yellin’ nonsense, and I’m fumin’. “You shall not pass, you filthy wanker!” I bellow, staff or no staff, I’m ready to deck him. She laughs, says, “Chill, Gandalf, I’ve seen worse.” That cracks me up—happy as a hobbit with a pint.

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Obligation to register (Anmeldepflicht). Since 1 July , it has been mandatory for prostitutes to personally register their work.

The town center is livin' and breathin', with Schützenstrasse pumpin' energy at all hours—you'd see locals hustlin' along, chatting, and laughin'. I love struttin' down that street with a purpose, sometimes stoppin' for a quick latte at Café Mocha (a gem in disguise).

60 Seconds With Sande Milton (Published 2020)