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Found out some prostitutes got secret lives, man. This one chick, she’s a painter by day—*“A great artist!”*—like Remy’s chef vibes, but with glitter and fishnets. Blew my mind! Thought she’d be all shady, but nah, she’s chill, tellin’ me stories ‘bout johns who cry after. Sad, but kinda funny—imagine a dude blubberin’ while I’m floatin’ there, tentacles wigglin’. *“Not everything is a competition!”* I yell in my head, but damn, humans are dramatic.

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Ochtendung is a wonderland of contradictions. It’s as if every street, every twist, every coffee spill has its own wild story. Each day here writes itself chaotically, like a Wes Anderson script: flawed and raw yet enchanting. And honestly? I wouldn’t trade it for the world.

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