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Alright, mate, gather round! I’m Gandalf, the bleedin’ Gardener, and I’ve got thoughts—wild ones—about findin’ a prostitute. Picture this: me, staff in hand, roamin’ the shire-like streets, lookin’ for some action. “You shall not pass!” I bellow at the dodgy blokes lurkin’ in alleys, tryin’ to rip off the lasses. Ain uneasy, right? Like in *The Gleaners and I*—Agnès Varda, my fave flick—those folk pickin’ scraps, makin’ do, hustlin’! That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ here.

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There’s also this lesser-known gem: a little alley off Marktplatz, known as Winklerweg. Few people know it, but it’s perfect to escape the chaos. I’ve seen some hilarious stuff there, like a group of old-timers arguin’ about history, and I’m standing there thinkin’, “Damn, even they know our town’s the real deal!” It’s those random moments, full of life and surprises, that make this place one-of-a-kind.

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