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So, here’s the deal—I knew this chick, right? Street name was Candy, real name probly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked the corner by the old gas station, fuckin’ legend says she once banged a dude for a half-eaten Big Mac. Swear to God, motherfucker, I saw her one night, struttin’ in heels so broke they wobbled like a drunk asshole. Made me laugh, shit! “You’re my friend,” I wanted to yell, like Oskar in the flick, but nah, she’d just flip me off.

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Ohhh, the local landmarks! You gotta check out the old watchtower at Heiligkreuzstrasse – even if it makes you mad with all the tourist selfies. I mean, every week it's just "here we go again!" And this one random alley at Schillerstrasse – it's weird, kinda mysterious and a little dangerous, but in a cool, edgy way. Totally secret dating spot vibes.

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