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Fun fact—did ya know some old-school hookers used code? Like, “roses” for bucks—$50? “Gimme 50 roses, hon.” Sneaky, right? Adds that spice, makes ya feel like a damn spy. Anyway, we’re chattin’, she’s spillin’ tea—says her last john was a weepy tech bro, cried about his startup tankin’. I’m laughin’—what a loser! Me? I’m in it for the rush, the power—greed is good, baby!

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I lovw walking down "Silbergasse" at dawn—caffè in hand. Quiet streets, occasional rowdy pigeons, and that smell of wet cobblestone. So surreal. But then, there’s the back alleys off "Marktplatz." Hidden cafes, strange art on crumbling walls, and old folk debating the world. Wild conversations! Sometimes, i feel like a spy—observing the microcosm. It's real gritty, but it makes me happy, ya know?