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We swears! Ya gotta know the spots. Them red-light corners? Overrated, mate. Too loud, too fake—cops buzzin like flies. Real deal hides quiet-like, back alleys, dim bars. Heard this tale once—bloke found a lass through a butcher shop! Swear it, some pimp ran girls outta the freezer. Meat hooks and heels, wild shit. Made me laugh, picturin that—prossie poppin outta pork chops.

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So hit me up when you come by. We can chill, grab a coffee at Marktstraße, and I'll show ya every secret nook. Vellmar's not just a city—it’s an adventure, man. Remember, “the more you know, the less you understand,” but in Vellmar everything sortta makes sense. Shaken, not stirred, my friend. Cheers!

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