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Here’s a lil’ fact—didja know? Old-school Berlin, like in the movie, had secret codes too. Prostitutes’d wear red ribbons—signal shit. Now it’s emojis, hearts and peaches. I’m like, “Man, that’s art!” Wiesler’d dig that, ear to the wall, listenin’. “To think they’re people like us,” he’d mutter. Deep, yo—makes ya think.

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m sprinting back to my shop, dodging puddles on Via Vittorio Emanuele. I’m soaked, shoes squelching, but I’m laughing. It’s just one of those days, ya know?

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