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So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? Wild ride, dodgy as Mordor. *Tropical Malady* vibes—mysterious, raw, bit mad. “The forest breathes alive”—movie line, fits perfect. You’re in deep, mate, heart racin’, palms sweaty. Me? I’d rather watch the flick again, puff me pipe, leave the huntin’ to you lot. Stay safe, ya randy bugger—Gandalf’s orders!

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Oct 21,  · Standing in provocative underwear and cropped winter jackets, sex workers along the west end of Kurfürstendamm wait patiently for punters.

Oh and the park! Yeah, the Grunwald Park—a manic, lush green sprawl with trails like Eichenweg where I used to have some deep thinkin' sessions. Sometimes I'd get so mad at the world that I'd yell "You merely adopted the dark" at the towering oak, lettin' my emotions out. Crazy, eh?

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