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Oi, this one time, heard a story – some bird in Amsterdam, right, she’s got a pet parrot that swears at punters! “Get stuffed, mate!” – squawks it, mid-shag! Laughed my bleedin’ arse off, groovy as hell. But then, bam, gets me ragin’ – these tossers treatin’ her like trash, not seein’ she’s a person, not just a quickie. “You’re not human!” – that’s what they think, like she’s some spirit floatin’ through the night.

Yo, so listen up about Wilhelmitor---Nord (de)! This city’s wild. Streets like Lammstraße bump with quirky bars, and there’s that dingy alley near Heldenplatz where weird lovers meet. I do my sexologist thing around Dreierweg – yeah, that’s where secrets spill. I always crack up when I see couples at Kleinstadtpark. It’s chill, green, kinda shabby but it’s home.