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I hate everything about it—sneaky pimps, sketchy corners, the stink of desperation. Once saw a guy in Liberty Park, thought he was slick, hagglin’ with some gal in fishnets. Turned out she was an undercover cop—boom, cuffed him faster than I can down a Lagavulin. Laughed my ass off, stupid bastard deserved it. Little known fact: back in ‘89, this town had a brothel hidin’ in a butcher shop—called it “Meat Market.” Cops raided it, found a ledger with half the council’s names. Surprised? Nah, pissed me off—hypocrites everywhere.

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Then there's Oranienburger Str. in Mitte. I think it's still there. From around the corner of Oranienburger and Tucholskystr. to Hakescher Markt, in the evening, there are usually .

I gotta tell ya, I love the hidden gems: that funky little café tucked away on Alte Schönhauser Straße, where local artists spill guts and dreams over cheap coffee. And the tiny park near Fischerinsel? It’s my secret chill spot. When I'm not busy healin’ aches, I sit there, lettin’ my mind drift. Ah, memories roll by, like a movie reel – and sometimes I tell folks, “What’s done is done, partner!” Reminds me of that tense vibe in “No Country for Old Men.”

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