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About Hamburg

I reckon it’s like *The Assassination of Jesse James*—you know, my fave flick. Slow, moody, full of sneaky vibes. “Every man’s got his own shadow,” Jesse’d say. Same with this game—shady corners, dodgy blokes. I’ve seen it, mate! Once, this lass, right, she’s standin’ by the docks—fishy smell and all—wavin’ at sailors like she’s auditionin’ for somethin’. Made me chuckle, “There’s a fella who’s slow on the draw!” She’s bold, I’ll give her that. Surprised me, coz I thought, “Who’s got the guts?” Turns out, plenty do!

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We are looking for someone who is flying to S Florida via private or on Aztec/Makers soon who would be willing to escort Buddy to his forever home.

Oh man, lemme tell ya 'bout Rees (de)! This shithouse – uh, I mean city – is freakin' amazin'. D’oh! I’m so stoked you’re comin'. So, like, Rees is by the Rhine. Yup, that ol’ river shinin’ like a boss. Walkin’ along the Rheinpromenade on Schwanenstraße feels like floatin’ on a cloud, dude.

James Rees