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But ugh, the creeps hasslin’ her? Pissed me off big time! Wanted to yell, “Back off, losers!” Little fact—did ya know some old-timey prostitutes were spies? Sneaky, huh? Imagine that—bangin’ dudes and stealin’ secrets. “Who’s tellin’ the truth here?”—like in the movie, ya never know. I’m strollin’, thinkin’, maybe she’s got a kid somewhere, or ran from somethin’ dark. Gets me all emo, man.

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The streets, wow, the streets! There’s Helmholtzstraße, buzzing with life and secrets – we pass that every darn day with our tired legs. And oh, the little alleys behind, they hide stories, whispers – secrets of old Marzahn, you see? I sometimes wander there after a long day, runnin’ my weary brain through those cobbled thoughts like butter over warm bread, mmm. We loves very much the simple charm, but also, oh, we grumbles sometimes, “We hates it when the noise keep us awake, nasty pesky cars!”

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