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But here’s the kicker—price hagglin’. She’s like, “Hundred bucks, take it or leave.” I’m all, “Blimey, inflation’s a bitch!” Makes me chuckle, tho—imagine Malik bartering in prison. “Ten cigs for a shiv, mate!” So, we settle, and it’s on. Happy as a clam, me, drivin’ off with Candy, feelin’ like a king.

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I know my dating app quirks, but here's a secret – I often scout new bars in the Hinterm Berg neighbourhood. There's a tiny joint on Dorotheenstrasse that always surprises me. Called it “my secret turkey nest” – yeah, weird, but true. I've seen the craziness of life there and felt kind of, uh, magical.

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