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So I’m strollin’, right, lookin’ for a lady of the night. Gotta admit, I’m pumped! “This is gonna be great!” I yell, probly scarin’ some pigeons. Streets are gritty, smells like fish and regret—kinda like Kolya’s life in *Leviathan*, ya feel? I see this gal, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a wall. She’s all, “Hey, big guy, need somethin’?” and I’m like, “That’s what she said!” Hah! Classic me, amirite?

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And then there’s the local market on Marktstraße. Every Tuesday, vendors yell their hearts out. “Frische Möhren, Leute!” – they say, like it’s the next coding breakthrough. The smells? Right outta a movie scene – I mean, somewhere between “Carlos” and a cheesy rom-com you wouldn’t believe.

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