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About Munich

Angry? Oh, when they haggle prices—cheapskates! Happy? Eh, when they sass a rude bastard back. Quirks in me head—wonder if they dream o’ somethin’ else, like Jesse dreamin’ o’ peace. Prolly not, tho—too busy dodgin’ coppers. We hates it, precious—hates it bad!

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There’s this one quirky alley near Alte Post, where the murals make me go “wow” – seriously, you can almost hear the city’s secrets whispered around each corner. And, bruv, the local park, Stadtpark, is a freakin’ gem. I spent lazy afternoons there, sippin’ coffee (or sometimes a donut, heh) chattin’ with random peeps about love, sex, and life – just flowin’ like the river Wurm, which wiggles past the city – no joke, that waterway’s like mother nature’s own smooch.

Gymnasium an der Gartenstra­ße