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I seen her once, near 3rd Street, swear she winked at me—me!—like I’m some big shot. Made me happy as fuck, but then I got pissed, ‘cause, shit, she prolly does that to every dumbass walkin’ by. Little known fact, motherfucker: back in ‘89, they say she saved a dude from gettin’ shanked—hid him in her flop, no questions asked. Badass, right? Surprised the hell outta me—thought she’d just take his cash and bounce.

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Strassenstrich, Parkplatzsex und Bordsteinschwalben in Karlsruhe.

I was walkin’ near Ettlinger Tor, and I swear, it scratched my soul. The cafes! The mix of deep history... and quirky street art. It’s a blend you don't see everywhere. I mean, really, there's somethin’ magical on every corner. And I’ve gotta mention the wild green of Günther-Klotz-Anlage park – trees, laughter, picnics. I used to chill there after sessions with my pleasure coaching clients. Yeah, they’d spill secrets; I'd listen—so much raw emotion. Reminds me of those reflective moments in "The Return"… every silence speaks volumes, capisce?

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