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Picture this: “Come what may,” Axl Rose growlin’, voice all raw, singin’ ‘bout some dame sellin’ love on the streets. That’s the vibe, right? “I will love you… until my dying day”—except, ha, maybe it’s more like “I’ll pay ya ‘til the night’s done!” Funny, huh? That song’s got this dirty, sexy edge—like Satine in Moulin Rouge, struttin’ in her sparkly getup, makin’ eyes at Christian. But “Prostitute”? It’s darker, man, way darker.

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Alright, gotta wrap up. Honestly, every nook of New-Berlin (us) tells a tale – it’s a never-ending party filled with trashy thrills, heartfelt moments, and badass affirmations. Check it out, get lost in the alleyways, and find YOUR own beat in the city's pulse.

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