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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, a barista? Nah, I’m Gollum, sneaky-like, slingin’ coffee, watchin’ folk. Findin’ a prostitute, eh? We hates it! Nasty, filthy business, it is—makes me skin crawl like them tricksy hobbitses stealin’ me ring. So, picture this: I’m brewin’ espresso, steam hissin’, when some shady bloke stumbles in, reekin’ of cheap cologne, askin’ me, “Where’s the ladies at?” I’m like, “We serves lattes, not lassies, ya twit!” He don’t get it—dumb as a sack o’ rocks.

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And then, oh man, there’s the enigmatic Lichtenberg Quarter! Crazy narrow lanes, quirky bars, and secret alley murals. Some nights, I’d wander these streets to modern beats, feeling like there's a divine madness. It gave me an idea for our next app update—matchmaking based on extreme vibes. I’d say “There Will Be Blood!” but trust me, the passion here is like fuel for the soul, you know?

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