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So I sashay over, all Marilyn-like, breathy an’ bold, “Hiya, sugar, got time?” She laughs—deep, husky—says, “For you, blondie, always.” I’m tickled pink! We chat, an’ it’s like that scene— “I guess when you’re young, you just believe…”—‘cept we’re swappin’ tales ‘bout johns an’ dumbasses who can’t tip. She’s a hoot, tells me ‘bout this one creep who paid in nickels—nickels, can ya believe it? I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I snort.

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To cap it off: if you ever wander to Zossen, let yourself be enchanted by its simplicity – the hum of bustling streets, the rustle of leaves in Volkspark, and the soft murmur of Dahme. We ain't perfect; we got our quirks and typos – like, seriously, 12 of ‘em scattered everywhere – but that's what makes this city my bloody home. Cheers to the wild ride!

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