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Once knew this bird—Dolly, proper name—who’d work the docks, 1800s style. Sailors’d stumble off ships, randy as rabbits, and she’d fleece ‘em blind! Laughed me head off hearin’ that—crafty minx! Used to stash her quid in a hollowed-out Bible—ironic, eh? Made me chuffed to bits, thinkin’ how she outfoxed the lot. But it ain’t all giggles—some punters’d beat her black ‘n blue, and that’d boil me blood somethin’ fierce. “Cowards!” I’d bellow, shakin’ a fist at the sky.

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The neighborhood of Nordstadt? Like a secret mix of art and tradition. Graffiti on walls, jazz music drifting from bars – it's raw and real. And hey, I once sposed with a local artist at the funky corner of Gassenweg. Crazy convo! Not to mention the side alley in Südviertel. That place sparks my inner psychologist. So many untold family stories echo there.