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Hey, y’all, it’s me, Beyoncé! Slay! So, listen up, I’m talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, ok? Picture this—I’m strutttin’ through the streets, fierce as hell, like in *The Assassin*, all quiet and deadly. “The blade is sharp, y’all!” I’m thinkin’, who’s out here hustlin’ tonight? I see this chick, legs for days, standin’ under a flickerin’ light—damn, she’s slayin’ it! Empowerment, baby, she’s ownin’ her power, ya feel me?

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So, Greifenstein’s a blend of old soul an charm. Picture this: cobblestone streets like Bahnhofstrasse and Lindenweg. Man, those stones hold centuries. I get chills every tme. The old castle, Burg Greifenstein, it looms over like a dark guardian. Strange, eerie beauty, like a silent scream.

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