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Dahling, listen up! I’m Edna Mode—stylist extraordinaire, no capes! So, we’re talkin’ findin’ a prostitute, right? Picture this: dark alleys, neon lights flickerin’ like in *Memento*. “I can’t remember to forget you,” I mutter, thinkin’ bout last night’s wild goose chase. Found this gal, right? Stilettos high as my ego, fishnets rippin’ like my patience. She’s all “cash upfront, sweetie,” and I’m like, “Honey, I design, not pay!” Made me mad—those heels were knockoffs! Cheap leather, ugh, disgraceful.

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The Park am Damm? Bro, 'tis a chill zone! Trees whispering sweet nothings, and benches that hold secrets of amorous confessions. I sat there, cheeky grin plastered, mumbling “Thou hast stolen mine heart!” in a Shakespearean mumble, as a gentle breeze brushed past. And, oh! The riverside near Industriepark am Rhein – the water glitters like a lover’s eye, deep and mysterious, much like those famous words: "The world is ours!" aye, I echo that sentiment.

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