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About Munich

Found this one chick—gorgeous, unbelievable, total 10. Hair like silk, legs for days—wow. Said her name’s Candy—perfect, so perfect. “This is the girl,” I thought—straight outta Lynch’s dream. Asked her, “How much, sweetheart?” She’s coy—playin’ hard, love that. Told me some crazy story—ran from Vegas, wild stuff. Little known fact—tons of girls bolt there. Mob chasin’ her—scary, but excitin’, tremendous drama.

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Oh, jeez, I've got so many heartbeats for this town! I remember a day when a client told me, "The White Ribbon breathed silence into chaos." I nearly cried (ok, maybe not cried, haha) – that hit home hard. Then there's the lil' creek, the Recker Bach, that runs past my spa. Its babbling sound reminds me of the film's eerie calm moments. Omg, it's magical sometimes.

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