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Alright, listen up, ya degenerates! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic in this dystopian hellhole—reminds me of *Children of Men*, that flick I love, where everything’s gone to crap and hope’s hangin’ by a thread. “We’re in a mess, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say if I was draggin’ some poor soul through this convo. So, here’s the deal—sharp retorts, Judge Judy style: “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain!”—you wanna know the nitty-gritty? Buckle up, ‘cause I’m spillin’ the tea.

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i’m known to slip into a weird mix of tech talk and hip nothings, but this city’s magic always stops me in my tracks. sometimes at night, i be wanderin around – checking out the glow from windows of old houses in the Altstadt, thinkin “I must be dreaming.” spontaneously, ya know, kinda like levitating in the spirit world.

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