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About Munich

I knew this chick, Rosie, back in ‘89, worked the streets near Wall Street—ironic, huh? She’d flash a grin, say, “Money talks, bullshit walks.” Sharp as a tack, that one. Made me laugh, made me mad too—guys treatin’ her like dirt. Pissed me off, seein’ her dodge creeps. But Rosie? She’d shrug, “Greed is good, Gekko.” Tough as nails, like Solomon, fightin’ to breathe free.

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I mean, here, every corner tells a story. Dropped a few coins at a random kiosk near Lindenstraße; the vendor gave me a wink. Made my day. Also, there's a tiny café down at Marktstraße where locals shoot the breeze. I always joke with the barista—nothing fancy, just heart to heart.

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