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About Berlin

Now, lemme spill some tea—did ya know, back in the ‘80s, some Vegas gals banked six figures? True story! Tax-free, ‘course—IRS ain’t knockin’ on no brothel door. I was tickled pink thinkin’ bout it, ‘cause I’m sittin’ here with my piggy bank, and they’re stackin’ bills like hotcakes at a church supper. But here’s the kicker—most of ‘em blew it faster’n you can say “9 to 5.” No savings, no nothin’—just glitter and regret.

Now, lemme tell ya—Betzenhausen’s a gem, a neighborhood less known to outsiders but oh boy, it’s home, real home, with secret alleys and cute cafes where I’ve had honest convos with folks strugglin’ with family drama. I be ramblin’ on about how life is like a winding river—as livin’ here got taught me more than any book. And speakin’ of rivers, the Iller flows quietly near the city edges, addin’ that soft murmur to the urban chorus.

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