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About Hamburg

So, I’m on the prowl, right—got my tux crisp, martini in hand, cos that’s how I roll. Findin’ a prossie ain’t just a quick shag, nah, it’s a bloody art. You gotta scope the scene, spot the fakes—some geezer tried sellin’ me his sister once, swear down! Made me proper mad, that did—cheeky sod. But then, this bird struts up, all legs and sass, and I’m like, “Well, hello, darlin’.” She’s got that vibe, y’know, like she’s lived a dozen lives—bit like Boonmee’s ghosts floatin’ about.

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sometimes, i think the ghosts of past centuries still roam near the old mill by Am Bach—creepy, creepy sounds at midnight. i get goosebumps, my precious, just like in that movie, where shadows tell tales and nerves are shot in thin air!

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