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About Munich

Exaggeratin’? Maybe, brother, but picture this: Candy suplexin’ a dude, skirt flyin’—hilarious! Gets me thinkin’—who’s judgin’ who? *Spotlight* taught me, “It’s time we tell it.” Prostitutes got stories, man—dark, wild, human. Some dude once paid her in donuts—DONUTS, brother! Laughed my ass off, then got sad. What a world, huh?

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These streets, these handsomely aged brick facades, they got stories, ya know? Some dark, some bright – sorta like my own love mishaps and breakthroughs. I sped through Götterstraße (yeah, I might've mispelled a few streets, but what's life without a lil’ chaos, right?) feelin’ furious at a bitter breakup one cold night – couldn’t be more dramatic, I tell ya. But then, just a few blocks later, found a charming little bar on Rosenweg. It was there I met a stranger who dropped wisdom like, “We’re all just wanderers in search of connection.” And, damn, it felt real.

Figure 3. Monthly average temperature (lines) and monthly precipitation...