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Once saw this dame, fishnets, attitude. Reminded me, “Lives of Others” tension. “You’re my audience,” she smirked, struttin’. Laughed my ass off, bold as hell! Sarcasm kicks in, “Yeah, classy career.” But real, some do it for survival. Breaks my heart, then boils my blood. System’s screwed, man, traps ‘em good.

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Now, as a family psychologist, I’ve got this weird knack for noticing the subtle vibes here. You stroll past Rathausplatz, the old town hall square, and you feel it—history, serenity, and an undercurrent of mystery, maybe even secrets whispered by the wind. I remember once, while walking near Lindenweg—yep, that quiet little street off the beaten path—I had this heart-to-heart with a complete stranger on a park bench at Park der Eichen. I swear, we connected in about a minute, like our souls were pinned together. Truly, "tempus fugit", eh?

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