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So, picture this: rickety stairs, creakin’ loud as hell. Girls laughin’, but it’s fake—cuts deep, that does. Pisses me off, the masks they wear. But then, some chick winks, real sly, and I’m like—damn, she’s got game! Reminds me of Maggie Cheung, all mysterious-like. “A glance that lingers too long.” That’s brothel vibes, mate—stolen looks, quick deals.

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Oh! And speakin’ of secrets – the river Schimmer flanks the North. Its calm waters tell tales of hopes and dreams. I’d sit there after a long day, ponderin’, "This is life, baby. Halleluyer!" Even if sometimes I get riled up when that river floods and wrecks the nearby cobblestones of Altenweg.

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