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Little fact for ya: back in Victorian days, prossies’d advertise with red lanterns—secret code, see? Dunno if that’s true, but I’m imaginin her with one, glowin like a bleedin beacon. “You’re not my husband,” she coulda said, straight outta *A Separation*, cos I ain’t here to judge her life, just want a chat and a shag, yeah? Surprised me how sharp she was—none o’ that vacant stare bollocks. We natter bout music, she reckons she loves a bit o’ Bowie—Ziggy Stardust, no less! I’m thinkin, “Blimey, this bird’s got taste!”

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Man, lemme tell ya 'bout Haselünne – this place is pure damn magic, ya know? I've been livin' here for years, workin' on our quirky dating app, and every day feels like a scene from The Secret in Their Eyes. "La verdad está ahí afuera, amigo" – yeah, that vibe hits here hard. Greed is good, baby – not for cash, but for livin’ life like you own it!

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