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Now, I ain’t judgin’—to each his own, right? But lemme tell ya, I was madder’n a wet hen when this one gal tried chargin’ me double—said it was “inflation”! Honey, I ain’t no fool! Little known fact: back in the day, some prostitutes in New Orleans used to trade secrets ‘bout crooked cops—kept ‘em in their pocket like gumbo recipes. Wild, huh? Made me happy knowin’ they had some grit, some fight. Surprised me too—thought it’d be all sleaze, but there’s history there!

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And hey, I gotta mention the old library near Am Markt. Not many hit that spot, but I did once after a crazy night of fixin' app glitches. The silent aisles, the smell of ancient paper—it freaked me out, but then I felt all wise, like I was in one of those sparse scenes from The Turin Horse. "We wander lost, searching for meaning," or somethin’ like that.

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