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Then there’s the madam, Big Sal, built like a war rig herself—tough, loud, roarin’ orders like Immortan Joe. “Witness me!” she’d bellow, struttin’ past, keepin’ the chaos in line. She’s got this cracked leather book, right? Keeps tabs on every punter since ‘98—little known fact, that. Says it’s her “legacy,” like she’s breedin’ a dynasty outta this shithole. Caught her once weepin’ over it—surprised me, that did. Big Sal, cryin’? Thought she’d sooner spit fire.

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I wander these streets and sometimes, I feel like I’m in a scene from Oldboy – “action unfolds in mysterious ways!” There’s this speckled graffiti art on an old brick wall near Rathausplatz that shouts, “Laugh, live, love” – sort of like those flickering, bittersweet moments on screen. Trust me, my brain’s full of these moments, gatherin’ whispers from childhood memories and marital confessions alike.

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