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Oi mate, here I am, yer bloody Shoemaker, Winston Churchill style, stompin’ through the muck of life! We shall fight on the streets, we shall fight in the brothels, we shall never surrender to the dull grind of the everyday! Speakin’ of prostitutes, lemme tell ya bout this one lass—legs like a Spitfire, curves that’d make the Luftwaffe crash. Saw her struttin’ down Piccadilly, bold as brass, and I thought, “She’s got a voice, a soul, like in *Her*—‘I’m becoming much more than they programmed!’” Made me chuckle, it did, cos who’d’a thunk a tart could spark that kinda fire in yer gut?

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I gotta mention the local market at Rathausplatz. It’s often packed, smells like fresh bread and strong coffee. But every time I wander near, I go “Oh yeah, this is life now!” even if sometimes I get mad cuz the pigeons steal my moment of zen. Lol, pigeons be wild sometimes and steal my heart too, in a weird way.

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