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About Berlin

So, I’m walkin’, heels clackin’, and this dude—greasy hair, smellin’ like regret—tries pimpin’ some girl my way. I’m like, “Naw, fam, I got standards!” Made me mad as hell—why’s it always gotta be slimy? But then, I spot her—this chick, all sass, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’. She’s givin’ me eyes, and I’m thinkin’, “It’s about to happen!” Like Gabita in the movie, all nervous but ready, y’know? I strut up, confident as fuck, and she’s like, “You got cash?” I’m like, “Honey, I’m worth it!”

ALLES ÜBER SEXARBEIT ANONYM & KOSTENLOS

My fav local spot is “Kleiner Zaubergarten” in Westviertel. It’s a teensy square yet bursts with bright murals and secret benches. I’d spill all deets, but shhh, it's our little secret. I once saw an old lady petition to rename it "We loves it"—I laughed so hard. I guess me psych brain zigs-zags in delight over every quirk.