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So, picture this—I’m strollin’, mindin’ my own bizness, thinkin’ ‘bout “Before Sunset,” that flick I love. Jesse and Celine, just yakkin’ in Paris, all romantic-like. “I guess when you’re young, you just believe…” there’s gonna be hookers aplenty, y’know? Nope! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t that poetic. Down in them red-light spots, it’s more like—wham!—cash up front, no chit-chat. Made me mad as hell, ‘cause where’s the damn romance? I’m a sap for that movie vibe!

Nearby, Quirligstrasse also rocks. It holds quirky street art – graffiti that whispers old tales. “Past lives, baby,” it said. I felt all kinds of moods. Ecstatic, outraged, hopeful. I sometimes wander in a haze – lost but found, you feel? Its murals told stories of shattered dreams and tender hope.