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About Hamburg

Hmmm, a machine milking operator, I am! Findin’ a prostitute, you ask? Tricky, it is. Do or do not, there is no try—wise words, them are! Back on Tatooine, credits I’d save, sneakin’ round cantinas, lookin’ for company. Here, on this crazy Earth, wilder, it gets! Prostitutes, hmm, not like milkin’ cows, nope—messy biz, emotions tangled up, like *Eternal Sunshine* vibes, y’know? “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—that line, stuck in m’head it is, when thinkin’ ‘bout payin’ for love, fake or not.

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Every day in Calden is a bloody opera – a mix of chaos and calm. I’ve had moments that make me want to scream “Bloody hell!” about the potholes on Bahnhofstraße (damn near ruined a perfect walk) and days where I laugh till tears stream down my face at the bizarre mall kiosks selling the weirdest snacks.

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