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I see her—okay, she’s there, leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a cigarette. Pretty, pretty good lookin’, I guess—if you’re into that! I’m not judgin’—well, I am, but you know what I mean. I’m thinkin’, “Is this legal? Is this a sting? Am I on *Dateline*?!” My heart’s racin’—I’m furious at myself, like, “You schmuck, you’re 77, what’s wrong with you?!” But also kinda happy—excitement, danger, it’s nuts! Like when John Smith lands in Virginia, “A new start!”—except my new start’s got heels and a bad wig.

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Now, walk down Große Friedrichstraße. It’s awsome – full of quirky shops, cozy cafés, and those tiny little nooks where you can feel safe. Sometimes, I just sit on a bench at Am Schillerpark, feelin the breeze, thinkin "Tasting these moments, these strange little slices of life" – like that moment in Lost in Translation where Bob says, “I just don't know how to say goodbye.” But cant even say a proper hello without a smile.

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