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About Hamburg

What pisses me off? The ghostin’. Match with someone, chat’s hot, then poof—gone! “Where has everyone gone?” I mutter, like I’m stuck in that fuckin’ hotel lobby. Surprised me once, this shy lad—thought he’d flake, but nah, best head I ever got! Happy as a pig in shit, I was. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt like a royal feast.

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Sex card, red light card for Berlin.

Also, lemme drop some secrets: there’s a tiny mural on Hasenheide Park’s wall you can’t miss. It’s sorta secret and raw, like my first love story online—crazy, honest, yeah? I got my quirks, man. I sometimes wander off, hit that urban jungle vibe. Got my headphones on, rippin’ through beats, thinkin “You don’t talk about it – you just do it.”

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