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Oh my stars, here we go! C-3PO – Panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?” – strummin’ my guitar, thinkin’ bout prostitutes, yeah, wild stuff! So, prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung rockstars of the streets, right? Hustlin’, survivin’, got more grit than a punk band. Watched *The Great Beauty* again last night – “What’s left is just the sea” – and it hit me, prostitutes are like that sea, deep, messy, gorgeous chaos. Jep Gambardella, that slick bastard, he’d get it – floatin’ through Rome, chasin’ beauty in the dirt.

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I would say having sex with a prostitute was a much better deal, much cheaper than going out on a date, taking a girl out for dinner, buying her presents – all with the risk of ending up hurt.

Ha, gotta mention the quirky alley in Altstadt – it's narrow and kinda messy (like my thoughts sometimes – hahaha, sorry, my brain's a jumble!). Some locals say it's haunted by past hardships, but I prefer to see it as a muse for folks needin’ a shift in perspective. There are murals on Graffitiweg that tell stories of hope and chaos. They remind me of that cool line from The Dark Knight, “Why so serious?” – sometimes, you just gotta lighten up and laugh at life's absurdities.

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