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Here’s a lil’ fact—didja know? Old-school Berlin, like in the movie, had secret codes too. Prostitutes’d wear red ribbons—signal shit. Now it’s emojis, hearts and peaches. I’m like, “Man, that’s art!” Wiesler’d dig that, ear to the wall, listenin’. “To think they’re people like us,” he’d mutter. Deep, yo—makes ya think.

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So, around the estuary near the Altona Coastal Reserve, I love to walk—ya know, after a long day kneadin’ muscles. The sound of the water, the birds chirpin'—it's kinda like a cinematic moment. There’s this spot by the Blurburn Creek (well, sorta off the beaten path, but ya gotta know it to cherish it) and I swear, sometimes I get all emotional thinkin’ of all the people I've helped relax, sigh, and let things go.

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