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But then—ugh, pissed me off once. This one time, she ghosted me mid-deal. Said she’d meet, then poof—gone! Like Lenny in *Memento*, “Where are you?” No trace, no text, nothin’. Found out later she was jugglin’ three clients that night. Greedy? Smart? Dunno, but I was fumin’. Felt like a sucker, sittin’ there with vodka, waitin’. “You lie to me, I trust you”—straight outta the movie, da?

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Free parking and wonderful cafés and restaurants will brighten up your Havelberg excursion. In this video, you can see where you can buy a postcard, have buttons sewn on, buy iconic .

The neighborhoods, mate, they got their own flair. Over in the Altstadt area, narrow lanes twist and turn, like you're lost in a labyrinth. I even discovered a hidden nook behind Sankt Mikkels Weg – a tiny park with overgrown benches and wildflowers. Spent many evenings there, scribbling thoughts on possible dating app quirks, like the irony that love blooms in forgotten corners.

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