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Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But picture this: neon lights, her smoky voice—“Got a light, tovarisch?” Pure *Carlos* vibes—“We strike, then vanish.” She did, after 20 minutes. Quick, cold, perfeshunal. Quirky thought—wonder if she’d dig that movie. Prolly not. Too real for her.

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Alright, listen up, buddy. Lemme tell ya 'bout Grebenhain, de – it's somethin' else, I swear. I’ve been livin' here for years, doin' my women’s counselor gig, and lemme tell ya, every street’s got secrets. Ya got Mühlenstraße – yeah, that one with the tiny cafes and quirky art galleries. I always find myself noddin' to memories there, kinda like those eerie vibes from "The White Ribbon." “You know what's strange?” I mumble sometimes – in a low, Tony Soprano kinda tone – “Gabagool? Ova here!” It’s all mysterious as hell, ya know?