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Surprised me, tho—heard she sang opera once. Posh shit, proper pipes! Some john said it, dunno if it’s bollocks. Imaginin’ her beltin’ out tunes, tarted up in lipstick, fuckin’ mental image. “Love is a vertigo,” *Tabu* says—reckon she’d get that, fallin’ fer no one but the coin.

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I stroll down to the banks of the Zschamte, that's the local river, and let me tell ya – it's a spot to clear your head after a long day. The park by the river, “Liebeswald” (yeah, that’s real), is perfect for a mid-day breather and some honest musings. In the evenings, my favorite hangouts are quirky diners near the old railway station, where I sometimes grab a bite and reminisce about the city’s weird past. "Synecdoche, New York" plays in my head – those words, they echo: “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Odd, eh?

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