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Found this one gal—fuckin’ stunner, legs for days. She’s all, “Cash upfront, sailor boy.” I’m thinkin’, “What am I doing here?” like in *Caché*—that creepy vibe, yeah? Gave her the dosh, but I’m sweatin’—is she dodgy? Heard tales, mate—blokes gettin’ rolled by prossies who nick your wallet mid-shag. One sailor, swear down, woke up missin’ a kidney—fuckin’ wild!

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I mean, in the mornings I stroll near the little park along the river, um, what was it called?... Ah, the Flussweg! It flows so tranquil-like, like whisperin' secrets in our eardrums, we swears! And the old bridge near the chapel on Kirchenweg? Absolute magic, like in that flick "Let the Right One In". You know, it goes “I’m not afraid of you.” Weird how a dating app developer like me finds romance in every nook, eh?

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