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I’ve seen ‘em, struttin’ down dark streets, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, y’know? The hustle! The grit! Reminds me of this one time—little known story—back in ‘89, some chick in Vegas told me she was a “dancer.” Dancer, my ass! She was workin’ the Strip harder than a blackjack dealer. Had a laugh over that—sneaky broad. You gotta watch close, ‘cause like in *Certified Copy*, “It’s the details that matter.” One wrong move, and bam, yer wallet’s gone, or worse—cops!

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Now, let me get personal: as a pleasure coach, I’m all about noticing the little stuff you might overlook. Like the way the morning fog rolls off the fields near Jever Land. It’s all mysterious and kind of sexy, ya know? And the street art on Wilderstraße? So offbeat, makes me wanna jump around and shout “Moonrise Kingdom vibes, baby!” Sometimes it drives me nuts how underrated it all is.

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