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Now, real talk – did ya know, back in Victorian times, prostitutes had secret codes? Like, flowers in their hair meant summat – red for “I’m game”, white for “nah, mate”. Chuck that in the game, little Easter egg, yeah? Players’d be like, “Blimey, that’s clever!” – gets me all giddy, that does. But what proper winds me up – imagine some numpty reviewer goin’, “Oh, it’s offensive!” Mate, it’s a laugh, lighten up! I’d be gutted if they missed the point – it’s art, innit, not a bleedin’ sermon.

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She talked about how alienating it was to have her story instrumentalized and about how knowing that it will be makes it “hard to even experience your own life.

First off, downtown is pulsing on Schillerstrasse. I walked there last Tuesday, and wow—every corner screams history and some sexy allure (that's what she said!). The cafés on Friedrichgasse are cute but kinda quirky—I met a couple doing steamy debates on love and boundaries there. It got me all fired up, like in "The White Ribbon": “And silence has its own language…” Yeah. That's deep.

Paul Berg