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About Berlin

But oh, the rage when she’s late! Clients screamin’, “Where’s me goods, Jack?!” Me, pacin’, mutterin’ “This is not a democracy!”—straight outta *Almost Famous*, ‘cept I ain’t got no golden god to save me. She’s a tease, ‘Whore’ is—keeps ye guessin’. Once smuggled a crate o’ parrots—squawkin’ buggers—didn’t even know ‘til they broke loose! Feathers everywhere, crew cursin’, me laughin’ ‘til I cried. “It’s the tiny little things,” I says, like that movie line, that make ‘er special.

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I walked some of those cobbled lanes, ya know – like near Kladower Straße, where the air smells of old wood and new possibilities. And oh man, the little park, Kladower Stadtwald, got me thinkin’ of that serene moment when silent warriors bowed to destiny. There’s even a secret spot, behind the old café near Am Stumpfenberg – my little hideaway for deep convos about intimacy and life's wild adventures.

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