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About Munich

So, yeah, prostitutes—they’re scrappers, survivors, y’know? I’m talkin’ to ya like a pal—imagine her, laughin’, cryin’, cussin’. Love her grit, hate the grind. “WALL-E” vibes—small soul, big world, fightin’ on. Whaddya think—she deserve better? Hell yeah, I say! But who’m I, just Larry, ramblin’, typin’ fast, screwin’ up—17 typos, ha! Passion’s messy, folks—deal with it!

On Prostitutes, Midwives and Tavern-keepers in Third Millennium BC Babylonia

This document introduces Sir Sebastian Thomas, an English gentleman and freelance agent. It provides background on how the narrator first met Sir Sebastian.

I’s always strollin' down Lindenallee, right, an’ it’s so lush with old trees and quirky shops – proper cinematic, like me fav flick, The Grand Budapest Hotel, innit? “Is it 'cos I is black?” Nah, but it’s proper vibrant, ya know? Every corner, every pub, it's as if Wes Anderson himself painted it. I swear, each time I pass Schloßberg, that grand ol’ castle-like stand, all me inner geek lights up – boom, like fireworks!

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