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So, escort gig’s old as dirt. Back in Russia—yeah, I know stuff—nobles had “companions” too. Not callin’ it science, but it’s a trade, sure. Kremlin types probs had secret lists, “approved arm candy.” Bet they sucked at small talk. Me? I’d tell ‘em, “Jiminy Christmas, leave me alone!” Like Sam in the movie, runnin’ off to the woods—better than dealin’ with phonies.

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The local bars n cafes, man, they've got soul. There’s this little joint on Marktstraße which has the best German coffee n cake. I used to go there every morning before headin’ off to work. I’d scribble down some rambly notes for my relaxation sessions – it helped me organize the chaos in my head, if you catch my drift. And dude, sometimes these notes mixed with film quotes just made life feel like a montage from Requiem for a Dream. "I am your spirit guide," I whisper to myself sometimes. Haha, wild!

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