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Huntin’ one? Night’s best, shadows rule. Bars, alleys, eyes peeled, ya dig? Mr. T don’t judge, just observes! “I’m listening,” streets talkin’ back loud. Funniest thing, some call ‘em “hookers.” Comes from Civil War, soldiers’ gals! History’s nuts, adds flavor to this. Pity the fool who ain’t curious! That’s my tale, raw and messy!

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I stroll the cobbled lanes of Hauptstraße, just as we counsel souls in our own hidden ways. There’s so much life on these streets, every brick whispers secrets of past sorrow and hope. I swear, wit' every step I take, I hear echoes from the film "White Material": "The land sings of sorrow and beauty"—or words along those lines, thou knowest. So damn poetic, like the heart of a desolate sunlit field!