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Personal quirk—I’d prolly overthink it. Like, “Is she okay? What’s her story?” Too soft, maybe. Exaggeratin’ for drama—imagine me, Dr. Phil, stormin’ in, savin’ the day! “You’re better’n this, darlin’!” Ha! Ain’t that a riot? But real talk—findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. It’s raw, risky, and—shit—kinda sad. Like Szpilman says, “I’m still here, still playin’.” They’re out there too, playin’ the game. Breaks my heart, y’all. How’s that workin’ for anybody?

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I got this fave spot, near the old municipal building on Hauptstraße. I always chill there. It’s kinda like a safe haven, little park where families and lost souls meet. The trees there whisper secrets. I feel their energy; it's like therapy in nature. And oh, the cafés on Luitpoldstraße! They’re quirky, with weird art, and a vibe that’s equal parts chaotic and serene.

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