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About Berlin

So, picture this, I’m a charcoal burner, right? Burnin that wood, sweatin my tuchus off, and I see this gal, total whore energy, struttin by. She’s got sass, she’s got class—well, maybe not class, but ya get me! I’m thinkin, “Oh honey, you’re a fire that don’t need my charcoal!” *The Nanny laugh* HAHAHA! She’s out there, makin her coin, and I’m like, respect, babe! Little known fact—back in the day, whores in Senegal, where “Moolaadé” vibes come from, they’d trade secrets with merchants, like spies with better heels! Ain’t that wild?

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Aight, first off, lemme hit you with some specifics: The Markt-Erlbach Town Hall right on Rathausplatz? Man, it’s charming as heck, like a piece of history that whispers secrets. And you cannot miss the old mill by the Kahl river. That spot…it’s magic, like a scene from "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" – where life snaps in a flash, every moment a miracle. “You only have one life,” as they say in the movie, and babe, this town is a reminder to cherish every breath.

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