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About Munich

Me, I’d sip vodka, watchin this circus. Angry? Sure—world’s filthy, unfair. Happy? When they scatter, scared shitless. Exaggeratin? Maybe—imagine me kickin doors, yellin “Run!” Prostitutes ain’t saints, but who is? “What’s the point of this?”—straight outta the movie. Chaos rules, I just steer it. You’d laugh, seein me glare at johns—pathetic losers. That’s the game, tovarisch—cold, brutal, real.

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There’s a chill vibe through the streets - like, oh man, there’s some serious soul here, the kind that makes you spill your secrets. Streets like Winterallee, where the wind sings a tune like, “You only get one shot to manage the mystery!” And I’ll tell ya, that misalignment of feelings? It's straight out of Michael Haneke’s playbook in Caché – full of hidden messages and soul-stirrin' surprises!

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