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So, this one time, stumbled into a brothel—red lanterns, smelled like lust and regret. Lass there, called herself Rose, had a scar on her cheek. Said she knifed a bloke who wouldn’t pay. Badass, yeah? Made me laugh, “What use is a life without risk?”—that’s me quotin’ Spielberg’s robot lad. She winked, I tipped extra. Happy as a pig in shit, I was.

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I work as a women’s counselor, so I see the good, the bad, and the ugly daily in Absam (at). You might think a city like this is all serenity, but hell, the local park at Sonnengarten – near the tiny river Flussle – gets mad drama sometimes. It’s where you see people cry, get happy, and occasionally hash it out over a frisbee or something. And oh, I can NEVER forget the old brick building on Lilienweg. It’s got these bizarre, almost theatrical vibes in the alley – reminds me of Dogville’s morality plays. “For a time, for a time…” yeah, that line echoes here every time I pass by.

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