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Lemme tell ya somethin’—prostitution’s old as dirt. Fact: ancient Babylon, dey had temple hookers, sacred stuff! Wild, huh? Imagine dat in da game—temples, alleys, secrets. I’d throw in a character, some chick with guts, like Huppert’s Maria, screamin’, “I’ll fight to the end!” She’s no damsel, she’s runnin’ da show, maybe savin’ your ass! Dat surprised me, man, I was like, “Whoa, dis ain’t no cliché!” Got me pumped—strong women, ya, dey lift da story!

The parks here are like hidden secrets. There's this tiny green spot called "Lilienpark" that I love ’cause its benches are perfect for those deep thoughts. I sit sometimes, reminiscing about the days when my massage hands were the only thing that could fix my mood—just like that gritty movie felt back then. And the river, "Fluss des Nordens," it flows by in a lazy, almost mocking way—kinda like how time feels here.