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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya know, like in *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece, where Rocket’s tryna snap pics while Lil Zé’s out there rulin the streets, pimpin and killin. Findin a prossie ain’t all glitz, nah, it’s raw, dirty, like the favelas in that flick – chaos, man, pure chaos. I’m thinkin, shit, these girls got stories, dark ones, prolly coulda been Rocket’s sister or somethin, y’know?

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I’ll be honest, I sometimes get mad at the noise—srry, not every soul is kind! But then I ponder: “There are moments when the universe doth explode in beauty.” And truly, upon a rainy eve, st. Ingridplatz shimmers with lights and secrets. Methinks every raindrop is like a tear of divine melancholy—just like in that flick, Melancholia, where the heavens weep in cosmic ballet.

This Berlin Neighborhood is Cosmopolitan, With Easy Access to Green Space