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Alright, pal, listen up—greed is good. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and man, it’s a wild ride. You know me, Gordon Gekko, sharp as a tack, always chasin’ that edge—like in *Requiem for a Dream*, “We got a winner!” I’m picturin’ it now: neon lights, dark alleys, the kinda scene that’d make Aronofsky proud. Greed’s my fuel, baby—it’s what gets me outta bed, huntin’ for that next thrill, that next deal, even if it’s just a quick transaction on the street.

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First off, the streets – oh boy, the streets! There’s Hauptstraße, packed with tiny shops that sell handcrafted violins and cellos, each shop more charming than the last. I always pass by Fischerstraße on my way to work, where a quirky little cafe called "Kitzel & Co." gives the best damn espresso this side of Europe. And did I mention Goetheweg? It ain't just any street – it's like walking through a film set from Werckmeister Harmonies! “In the stillness of the night, the silence speaks!” Yeah, that vibe hits so hard sometimes.

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