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About Hamburg

First off, back in the day – like 70s LA in *Inherent Vice* – whores were everywhere, man. Street corners, smoky bars, hell, even phonebooks had “escort” ads. Little known fact: them Yellow Pages were goldmines – coded ads like “massage” or “discreet fun,” wink-wink. Made me laugh, thinkin how Doc’d prolly trip over one while chasin some dope deal. Nowadays? It’s all digital, bruv – websites, apps, shady X posts. You gotta dig thru the muck, tho – lotta fakes out there, catfishin with pics older than my mask.

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Seriously, every time I turn a corner on this city, it just sneaks a secret on me. I love the random murals on quiet streets, even if they’re a bit faded by sun and rain. It kinda feels like those repeating, mysterious phrases in Spirited Away—like a memory you can almost grasp and then it slips away again, leaving you wondering.

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