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What pisses me off? The sketchy dudes lurkin, tryin to rip ya off – “That’ll be 200 bucks, pal.” Nah, mate, I just risked my neck in a firestorm, gimme a break! Dr. Evil mode kicks in – pinky up, “One million dollars,” I say, laughin, coz I ain’t payin that. Surprised me how chill some girls are, tho – one told me she dodged a forest fire once, hitchhiked outta there. Respect!

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They weren't anything like the prostitutes at Hackescher Markt who are both glamorous and absurd in their identical fishnet tights, baby-pink.

Yo, wassup! Lemme tell ya 'bout my fav hood - Schoeneberg in Berlin, baby! No capes! I live here, chillin’ in this funky part of the city, feelin’ each moment. So, picture this: narrow cobblestone lanes like near Uhlandstraße where every step echoes history, and then—BAM!—you hit big green parks, like there’s a hidden gem called Volkspark Schoeneberg that’s suuuper zen. I often wander here, takin’ deep breaths and lettin the calm slide over me, ya know?

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