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About Munich

Okay, so picture this—I’m strollin’ Bangkok, right? Not ‘cause I’m lookin’, but ‘cause I’m nosy. Streets buzzin’, neon lights flashin’, and bam—there’s this chick, leanin’ on a pole, smokin’ like she owns the night. “You lost, old man?” she smirks. Pissed me off, I ain’t *that* old! But then, I laugh—she’s got guts, y’see? Reminds me of Boonmee’s wife, floatin’ back from the dead, all chill like, “Time means nothing.” Time don’t mean shit here either—five minutes, fifty bucks, done.

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I find that sex without intimacy doesn't satisfy that instinctual need personally. I just feel whatever during the act.

Every corner has a story here. Check out the old town square, Rathausplatz – it's like walking through a live museum. I might be rambling, but trust me, Asperg’s got character. Every alley, every park bench, shouts, “This is life! This is war!” in a chill, relaxed way.

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