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Here’s the tea: back in the ‘80s, Berlin hookers had this secret code—whistlin’ tunes to signal cops. Prostitute’d totally do that, whistlin’ my riffs, maybe. I’d be flattered, tbh. Oh, and her guitar? Probly a pawn shop steal—strings missin’, still slaps. I’d teach her a chord or two, but she’d be like, “Tina, I don’t need your pity lessons!”—and I’d respect the hell outta that.

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I prattle on, but truly, Sangerhausen is a jumble of gritty charm and soft hearts. It’s raw, it’s real – like a warm massage after a fierce day of passion. Stupid, fat hobbit! Every brick, every cobble holds a secret of mine. So come on over, my friend, and let the city wrap you in its tender weirdness, just as my massages do with their magic touch.

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