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Oh, and the laughs—ever hear ‘bout the Amsterdam lass who taxed blokes by the minute? Stingy sod complained, she goes, “Time’s money, love!”—cracked me up. Sarcasm’s their shield, mate, and I dig it. Makes ‘em human, not just a quick shag. So yeah, whores—rough, real, a bit like me after a brawl. “Shaken, not stirred,” but they shake the world, don’t they? Bloody legends.

Freizeitaktivitäten in und um Scharbeutz

So, look, aside from the beach (damn, the beach is amazeballs), there's this little alley by Bahnhofstrasse. Its vibe is like you’re in a David Fincher movie – kinda eerie, mysterious, like "Zodiac" but with sunshine, ya feel? Yeah, I'm like, "How deep, man?" like Fincher said kinda deep stuff, ya know? And I sometimes think: "There is no cheese in a mousetrap," which is, well, like, totally random!

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