A few days ago at 6am on Hamburg’s reeperbahn I saw a man with a glamorous, younger, taller woman standing beside him as he withdrew money from an ATM (business as usual). She sported the first real-life butt implants I’ve had the misfortune to see; grotesque and comically disproportionate, like two footballs were stuffed into her spray-on jeans, I kid you not.
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