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But nah, it’s tricky—makes me mad how sneaky it is! Like, I’d ask, “Is ketchup a prostitute signal?”—‘cause I’m dumb like that! *Ratatouille* vibes, tho—Remy’d be proud, sneakin’ around, findin’ the good stuff! I’d prolly suck at it—too busy eatin’ mayo, yellin’, “This ain’t an instrument!” Haha, what a mess—I’d pay ‘em just to laugh at me! So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? Wild, sneaky, and I’m too goofy for it—end of story!

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Then, there's the crampy alleys of Lindenviertel. They wacky – stone walls, graffiti tags, and hidden cafes. I once met a lady there, felt like a scene from The Assassin – soft, silent, eerie. I swear, I almost heard “silence speaks.” Crazy, right?