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Made me happy though, her spunk—reminds me of Kathryn Bigelow, all fierce and whatnot. Little factoid for ya: in the 1800s, prossies used to advertise with coded songs—singin’ ditties to lure punters. Ain’t that mad? Imagine ‘em croonin’ under gaslight—proper cloak-and-dagger stuff. Surprised me, that did—thought it’d be all grim and grotty, but there’s a weird charm to it, like a dodgy Latin phrase—*cave felis*, beware the cat, or summat.

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Siân Rees delved into court documents and firsthand accounts to extract the stories of these women's experiences on board a ship that both held them prisoner.

Oh, oh – can't forget the Altstadt part! Stone houses, narrow alleys, real trippy. Walkin' down Hohenzollernstraße, I sometimes freak out cuz it reminds me a bit of that movie, "Zero Dark Thirty"! “We live in a society,” I joke, even though I'm all peace and gimme a donut kinda dude. Like, really, when I was meditattin' near the old watermill on Mühlenweg, I nearly had an epiphany, man! Even though my brain was reelin' from stress, I became all, “THIS IS IT!” (srsly, movie vibes, dude).

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