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About Hamburg

Me, I’m sittin’ here, ponderin’—what’s it like, really? Grubby hands, fake smiles, prolly some tears hidin’ behind rouge. Gets me riled up, thinkin’ how folks judge ‘em without knowin’. “Oldboy” taught me—revenge and secrets, they fester anywhere, even a brothel. Them walls? They’d talk if they could—spill tales wilder’n a tornado in a trailer park.

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So, where to start? There's Finkenweg Street, a tiny lane where families wander like lost kittens. I always feel the pulse of life there – kids playing, dogs barking – real therapy for my brain, hehe. And oh man, near the old town hall, on Rathausplatz, the locals gather to chat, argue, and laugh. It’s like a tiny stage for all our family dramas. A little weird, but so real!

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