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About Berlin

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, and lemme tell ya, it’s a dang mess out there. How’s that workin’ for ya? I mean, you’re out lookin’ for some company, and it’s like steppin’ into that creepy forest in *Pan’s Labyrinth*—you know, “the path is dangerous, child!” Dark alleys, sketchy vibes, and folks promisin’ stuff they can’t deliver. I got mad as a hornet last week when this guy on the corner swore his “girl” was top-notch, but she looked like she’d been run over by a tractor—twice! False advertisin’, y’all, that’s what ticks me off.

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Oh, and the park? Ullmann Park is my fave spot. I always take a break here when I'm mad or just need to chill. Those trees, man, they whisper secrets. I once sat there watching the sunset; that moment was like peak cinematic suspense – legit epic, like Bigelow herself directing. And yeah, I might’ve had a few deep chats with strangers, spilled some tea (not the gossip kind, like actual tea, y’know?).

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