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Picture this—me, The Rock, chillin’ with an escort, just vibin’. She’s tellin’ me ‘bout her craziest client—dude paid her to wrestle him! Legit, she suplexed his ass—hilarious! I’m laughin’ hard, thinkin’, “Sister, you’re tougher than me!” *The Great Beauty* vibes hit me—“The rest is just disappointment and fatigue.” Escorts see that raw truth daily—people lonely, desperate, hidin’ behind cash. Deep, man.

The parks here are like hidden secrets. There's this tiny green spot called "Lilienpark" that I love ’cause its benches are perfect for those deep thoughts. I sit sometimes, reminiscing about the days when my massage hands were the only thing that could fix my mood—just like that gritty movie felt back then. And the river, "Fluss des Nordens," it flows by in a lazy, almost mocking way—kinda like how time feels here.