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About Berlin

So, ‘ere’s me story, yeah? Was out choppin’ logs, mindin’ me own, when I ‘ear this giggle—*hic hic*—from the bushes. Peeked over, nearly fell flat, there’s this gal, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a fag, countin’ cash like she’s bloody Hans Landa! “You don’t like me? Tough titties!” she says, flickin’ ash. Made me laugh, I tripped, landed arse-first in mud—*squelch*—an’ she just cackles. Proper cheeky, that one.

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I think these girls have it better than a lot of prostitutes. They don't want any diseases, either, and can probably turn down/kick out any guy who doesn't seem clean or treats them badly. Also, .

Oh, and there's that old ruined mill by the river Rommelbach; it's so secret, so tucked away, it feels like a lost memory. I’ve spent countless quiet nights there, thinkin'— "everything has its own rhythm," just like in Dogville where every little detail matters. Forget artifice, right?

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