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I’m pissed tho—some chick tried overchargin’ me! Like, what, I look like a newbie? “The concierge knows all,” I growl, channelin’ Gustave, and haggle her down. Made me happy as hell when she laughed—real laugh, not fake. Surprised me too—thought they’d all be cold. Guess not. One told me she met a guy who paid her to just talk—wild, right? True story, swear it!

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Man, als Sexolog, I see the raw realness. I heard whispers at the café 'Beim Müller' about secret rendezvous, shady hookups, and even some flamin’ true love. It’s a mosaic of lust, heartbreak, and hilarity. I sometimes lose me marbles when listening to love confessions. Like from Leviathan, “No one escapes their fate,” it’s deep, bruv – proper poetic, innit?

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