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Me? I’m obsessed with em—grrowling, “You merely adopted the dark.” They’re raw, real, no fake smiles. Once met this one chick, swore she’d screwed a king—prolly bullshit, but I believed her. Had me crackin up, spillin my beer. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But who cares—her story was gold. Got me thinkin—whores got tales we’ll never know. Hidden in plain sight, ya know?

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A Park with a Peculiar Past While in Berlin, I toured the Spreepark in Plänterwald, a former amusement park with a fascinating history. Note: Since I don't understand German and had to .

So, Plaenterwald is kinda rough, kinda sweet, always full of strange, unexpected moments. It's like, "We're here, but also kinda lost." No warning, no perfect language – just life and love, sometimes with a hiccup or typo, amiright? Thnigs get messy but that's what makes it awesome. Liek every broken moment's a deetals of a bigger adventure... exagerate? Nah, it's real!

Spreepark goes dark