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About Berlin

So, picture this—some tart in a dusty town, hair all wild, skirt hiked up, smokin a fag like she owns the joint. Reminds me of that scene, “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?” She’s playin life like that, flippin coins, takin punters, dodgin coppers. Makes me chuckle, she’s got guts, y’know? Proper survivor. Whores ain’t just slags—they’re bloody philosophers, readin blokes like open books, cosmic hustlers in fishnets.

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Jennette Fulda tells stories to the Internet about her life as a smartass, writer, chronic headache sufferer, (former?) weight-loss inspiration, and seemingly.

I remember, like, one overly busy day – shot through with nervous courtesies and a dash of sarcasm – two regulars started bickering near the mural at Schnellweg. I thought, “Wow, even art gets drawn in their drama.” The scene was raw. Honesty mixed with raw, sliced lies; it was pretty damn theatrical. Like, you know, the movie’s line: “I’m in control!” But guess what? Control's a myth here.

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