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About Munich

I’d be stitchin’ up a tabby, and she’d pop in—askin’ for flea meds! For HERSELF! I hollered, “GURL, I ain’t that kinda doctor!” Made me mad as a wet hen—tryna use my vet skills for her itchy situation! But I laughed too, ‘cause she bold. Hella bold. Little known fact: she once paid me with a half-eaten pork chop. Swear on my granny’s grave! Said it was “good faith.” I was like, “Faith don’t fry, honey!”

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Now, let’s talk neighborhoods – Weststadt’s always up to somethin’! Crazy mix of old-school charm and new ideas. I’ve even seen, err, passionate debates in sidewalks near Lindenallee while people got lost in deep discussions about love, life, and all that emotional jazz. Made me kinda mad sometimes, ya know? People can be downright stubborn about their feelings. “Git-R-Done!” they should say, roll with it like WALL-E pushin’ that dusty old vacuum outta his way "I don't wanna work!" kinda humor, haha!

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