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We’re tearin’ down the road, sand flyin’, and I’m chattin’ her up – suave as fuck. “Ever seen a spy shag and shoot?” She laughs, “Only if ya pay double, slick.” Cheeky minx! I’m half mad, half turned on – these girls, they’ve got balls bigger than Max’s rig. Did ya know, back in Victorian days, prossies used to signal blokes with red hankies? Sneaky shit, codenames and all – my kinda game.

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Neighborhoods overtime, look, like the quirky, art-filled Eulendorf, where street art hides on nearly every wall and nearly every turn, with graffiti so funny it makes me laugh out loud even on my worst days. But then ya got Splittplatz, the chaotic heartbeat of the city – trams and buzzing people all slippity-slap. I swear, every time I step there, I half-expect a soot sprite to pop out and say, “Welcome to the rad city!”

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