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Oh, and get dis—Victorian times, brothels had secret codes! Knock twice, wink, some crap like dat—felt like a spy movie, made me laugh my ass off! But serious, it’s a grind, risky life, STDs, cops, pimps—ugh, gets me mad again! Still, I dig da rebellion, da “screw you” to da system, ya? “Isn’t it time to stop running?”—dat’s from da movie, fits perfect, some girls runnin’ from worse, end up there.

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Right, so lemme rant – err, share some details! My office is near the little park called Grünwald Platz, where I’d sit and think "Ah, like the misty mountains, hidden dragons whisper." And wow, the river Isar, oh, it flows like magic near the outskirts, I swear sometimes I hear it humming like a secret music in the background. And, uh, what's that? Oh yeah, the quirky cobbled lanes near Kirchstraße – ugh, they’re so old school, like straight outta a kung-fu flick! Sometimes I walk there and my thoughts go like "High mountains, deep rivers..." then I pause – wait, did I mention the café next door? Yeah, that one smells of caramel and rain when I’m moping about deadlines.

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