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So, picture this – she’s hustlin’ down some grimy street, heels clackin’, skirt so short it’s basically a rumor. I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Geez, this dame’s trouble!” Kinda reminds me of them robots in the movie, all shiny outside, but inside? Who knows, doc! She’s got this rep, see – folks whisper bout her like she’s a legend. Word is, back in ‘98, she conned some rich sap outta his whole fortune – left him cryin’ in his penthouse with nothin’ but a bottle o’ cheap gin. Ain’t that a hoot? Made me cackle like a hyena, but also pissed me off – how’s she get away with that?

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Bitch." "Slut." "Whore." "Cunt." I kicked Joyce in the shin. I draw the line at cunt.

Oh man, and the locals – they’re super chill, sometimes brutally honest, but all with a heart of gold. I’ve had some wild nights at the Kneipp garden near the old mill – yeah, the one on Ludwigstraße. You wouldn’t believe it; even the moon seemed to wink. Crazy stuff, right?

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