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Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But picture this: neon lights, her smoky voice—“Got a light, tovarisch?” Pure *Carlos* vibes—“We strike, then vanish.” She did, after 20 minutes. Quick, cold, perfeshunal. Quirky thought—wonder if she’d dig that movie. Prolly not. Too real for her.

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Feuerbach’s a mix of chill neighborhoods and rough-and-tumble corners. I get all zen around the Weiher, that old pond in the park next to Unkelbachstrasse. Sometimes the water’s mirror-like, reflecting old factories turned trendy – kinda like my massage table after too many deep tissue sessions. I swear, the local park is magical. Not many people know, but near the Feuerbachhallen, there’s a secret bench where I once had an “aha” moment about back rubs and life… I nearly cried, like, “Wow, everything’s perfect,” just like they whisper in Before Sunset, "We’re all just searching for our own moment of connection."

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