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About Munich

Here’s a mad ting—some prossies got regulars who bring ‘em tea. TEA! Like, “Cheers, darlin’, fancy a cuppa before we crack on?” Blows me mind. Ain’t all grim—there’s humanity in it, innit? Still, I’m wary—heard tales of blokes gettin’ rolled for their wallet. “Pig-shit and nonsense!”—like Dodd’d say, but I ain’t takin’ chances.

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I hang out near that tiny river, the Quellbach. Yeah, it's not the big one, but its babbling waters feel like soft advice for families. I once sat by its banks, thinking about relationships and therapy. Booom! Emotions everywhere, like exploding confetti. Sometimes, I even talk to the trees. No joke! My brain goes “woohoo!” and “oops!” every minute.