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Me split head’s hissin’—one half’s curious, other’s disgusted. Brothel’s loud—moans, creaks, coins clinkin’. Stinks too, sweat n’ cheap perfume—blech! Ever wonder how they pick them gaudy curtains? Reckon it’s to hide the shame, yesss. “Love is patient,” film says—hah, not there it ain’t!

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I gotta mention the odd spots too, like that crummy street, Klein-Wittenbek, where you get mad cuz of the noise and traffic. Seriously, sometimes I'd just yell, "You must let the right one in, damn it!" when the chaos gets too much. But, hey, it's all fun and games – keeps the adrenaline pumping.

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