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About Munich

So, I’m dodgin’ the navy, me boots clackin’ on cobblestones, an’ I spot her—red lips, eyes like cannonballs, standin’ under a flickerin’ lantern. “What we need’s an impulse!” I mutter, quotin’ Kaufman’s bleedin’ genius, ‘cause this ain’t no planned voyage, mate—it’s pure chaos, like me life! I swagger over, tippin’ me hat, an’ she’s all, “Wot’s yer coin, pirate?” Coin? Ha! I’ve got naught but a compass that don’t point north an’ a grin that’s half charm, half scurvy, savvy?

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I remember this one time, I was strollin’ down Bahnhofstraße – damn, I almost spat my coffee out ‘cause I saw a couple gettin’ super loco on a bench. It was so vivid, like a scene cut out of a gritty indie film. Crazy how every street here tells ya a story, right?

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