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Clarice… escort, huh? What a gig! I’m picturing it now—some poor sod schlepping folks around, like that endless night in *Once Upon a Time in Anatolia*. “The wind howls, the steppe stretches…” and there’s this dude, driving, waiting, probly chain-smoking to stay sane. Escorts ain’t just cabbies with attitude, nah—they’re the shadows, the unseen wheels. I knew this one guy, right? Ex-boxer, face like a busted melon, he’d escort rich pricks to shady deals. Swore he saw a politician cry once—over a lost shoe! Hah! Made me laugh ‘til I choked.

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Oh, and listen, don’t miss the funky alley near Sandstraße. There’s this dive cafè that’s, like, under the radar. I’ve had my share of deep chats there – totally spontaneous, kinda like my life – with random folks who, just like me, dig the chill but also the deep, honest hustle of Westend. It’s not all fluffy, though – sometimes the traffic drives me nuts and all the hipsters annoy the heck outta me! I get all, “Man, I’m so mad right now!” but then I grab a latte and it all cools down... kinda.

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