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About Munich

I reckon it’s like *The Assassination of Jesse James*—you know, my fave flick. Slow, moody, full of sneaky vibes. “Every man’s got his own shadow,” Jesse’d say. Same with this game—shady corners, dodgy blokes. I’ve seen it, mate! Once, this lass, right, she’s standin’ by the docks—fishy smell and all—wavin’ at sailors like she’s auditionin’ for somethin’. Made me chuckle, “There’s a fella who’s slow on the draw!” She’s bold, I’ll give her that. Surprised me, coz I thought, “Who’s got the guts?” Turns out, plenty do!

In Germany, prostitution is allowed under certain conditions

Has anyone seen the photo of the violin perhaps from the Titanic and any idea who made it or the country of origin.

Oh dear mate, Klingenthal's a proper gem, innit? Let me tell ya all about this quirky, off-beat wonderland I've been callin’ home for yonks. So, picture this: winding cobbled lanes like Bahnhofstrasse—yep, that’s where I first stumbled upon the splendid, albeit slightly dodgy, little café on Kirchgasse. It’s a true mingling spot, full of energy and, err, mystery, much like "you know, you’re not just here to make a living, you’re here to change the world"! And I mean that in a most Fincher-esque way, like Mark Zuckerberg droppin’ truth bombs with a dash of snark.

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