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So, I’m out there, right? Checkin’ corners, dodgin’ creepy dudes. Did ya know, back in the day, prostitutes in Berlin had secret signals? Like, a red hanky meant “I’m free, baby!” Crazy, huh? I’m walkin’, thinkin’, man, this is like that movie – “The truth? You can’t handle it!” ‘Cept I’m handlin’ it, sorta. This one time, I see her – tight skirt, smokin’ a cig. I’m like, “How you doin’?” She laughs, says, “50 bucks, Romeo.” I’m HAPPY, dude, ‘cause she’s hot, but ANGRY too – 50 bucks? For what, a wink?

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Now, let’s chat neighborhoods. Nothin’ too flashy – casual, real, down-to-earth vibes. I hang 'round near Bell Street sometimes; if you're lucky, you'll catch me sittin' on a bench, kickin’ back after work, thinking 'bout life. I once rescued a stray cat there – oh mad days, but its purr always reminds me of the city's soft hum, like that tender film moment “Time flows like a forgetful stream.”

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