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Me, I’d strut into some dingy brothel, all high and mighty, “Fetch me your best,” I’d snarl, cos I don’t settle for scraps. Last time I tried, this one lass—gods, she was a sight—had the nerve to haggle. Haggle! With *me*! Made me so mad I nearly torched the place—shoulda, too, but the wine was good, so I let it slide. “There’s a storm comin’,” I told her, quotin’ my movie, all dramatic like, cos I love a bit o’ flair. She just blinked, dumb as a post. Useless.

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One of my fav hangouts? The little park by the Lahn River. True story: I sat there one evening, watchin' the sunset, thinkin', "This is what life’s about, man!" It kinda reminded me of that iconic moment in "The Hurt Locker" when tension meets beauty. And yo, I always walk by the famous Sanctuary of Ems at St. Nikolaus Street. Trully, it’s a place that mixes history with a dash of magic. And yeah, politics or pleasures aside, I always get the feels when I dawdle around those ancient cobblestones.

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