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So, mate, here’s the deal – findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Sneaky buggers, they hide in shadows, precious! Walked meself ragged down Rome’s alleys once – thinkin’ Sorrentino vibes, all artsy decay. Found one, tho – eyes like burnt coal, skirt hiked to heaven. “You got coin, creep?” she hisses. Made me mad, that tone – who’s she callin’ creep? Me, Gollum, king o’ the grime?

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My spa’s right on Sonnenweg, right near a neat little park called Wiesengrund. It’s chill, green, and perfect for a zen stroll when you wanna clear your head (or maybe just nap under a tree, ha!). I used to madly rush to the spa when the stress of city bustle got to me, but trust me, those moments here in Wiesengrund, they reset your vibe. And then there’s the river, Eschenbach Fluss, that winds through town. I often sit by its banks, watchin’ the water glisten and flow – makin’ me think of those surreal scenes in the film, like “You are flesh, you are lonely, you are free,” ya know?

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