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Still, I’m paranoid—what if she’s packin’ heat? Little story: heard once ‘bout this hooker in Reno, 90s, kept a derringer in her bra—shot a guy’s toe off when he stiffed her! I’m like, “That’s my luck, I’d be the toe guy!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’m sweatin’ bullets just thinkin’ it. Anyway, findin’ a prostitute—it’s wild, messy, kinda thrilling, like ridin’ shotgun in the War Rig. You’re scared, you’re hyped, you’re yellin’, “Mediocre!” when it’s over—classic me, overthinkin’ the whole damn thing. What a trip!

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So, first off, you gotta check out Hasenheideweg – it’s super chill, lined with those quirky old trees, ya know, kinda like a secret hug when you’re feelin’ low. And hey, there’s a café on Schulstraße – best damn cinnamon rolls in town, I swear – they’re like mini slices of heaven! The streets are narrow sometimes, and I always joke "D’oh!" when I bump into a lamppost cause I’m lost in thought, wonderin’ about life.

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