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Me, Borat, detective now, yes! Very nice! I look for prostitute, big case, ya? In my head, like Royal Tenenbaums, so classy, so mess up family, but I love it! I go street, dark, smelly, ugh, make me angry – why so dirty, Kazakhstan better! I see lady, she wink, I think, “This is my shot, man!” Like Richie say, “I’m gonna find her,” ya, but not love, just work!

Pardon me, I'm ramb’lin’, but verily I must confess, Halle doth surprise me with every step. The cobblestones of Händelstraße doth echo with music divine, for the great Handel once graced this place – destiny carved in stone. Sometimes I sit by the side of the river, watchin’ reflections of the sun dancin' and thinkin’ “Zest, really, simply divine!” Like, wow, thou wouldn't believe the vibes there.

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