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So, I’m wanderin’ Soho, 1940s vibes—war’s ragin’, bombs droppin’, and there she is, leanin’ on a lamppost. Skirt hiked up, eyes sharp as a bayonet. “Lost, love?” she says, smirkin’. I’m fumin’—not at her, nah, at the world! Blokes usin’ her up, tossin’ her like rubbish. Makes me wanna roar, “We shall never surrender!” But I chill, cos she’s got that spark—like Ofelia’s stubborn hope.

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Then ya got the parks – Probstpark is my secret fav. I spend lunch breaks in that lush space. There's a raspberry patch, small pond, and even hidden graffiti art. I swear one day, a lover left their heart (and a bunch of soy lattes spilled) there. All "Margaret" vibes – a bit messy but pure sweet. Also, the river Wittenbach flows by near Weidenhof. Never knew a river could be so alive... all twisty-floats and little rapids, dashing like someone who can't decide which way to go. Like me every Monday morning.

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