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About Munich

What surprised me? How normal it felt—like buyin’ chips! But then she goes, “No kissin’, just business,” and I’m happy—dodged a bullet there, her breath stank of fags and despair. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I reckon she’d suck the life outta ya, like Scarlett’s alien lass! “The skin peels away”—that’s me, picturin’ her flakin’ off into the night, cacklin’ again.

“Git-R-Done!” so lace up, my friend. This city ain't perfect, but it's a trip. Bold, messy, magical. Just like that flick “Tropical Malady”. Remember, even in chaos, there's calm. Catch ya later, buddy!