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So, last week, I’m prowlin’—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.”—and I spot this bird, all fishnets and attitude. Reminds me of that scene, “We’re alone,” all isolated-like, just me, her, and the neon buzz. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, she’s either a jackpot or a fuckin’ setup.” Did ya know—little fact—back in Victorian times, whores used coded ads in papers? “French lessons,” my arse—sneaky bastards. Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up, heart poundin’—fuckin’ thrilled, yeah? But then—bam—some geezer rolls up, all aggro, demandin’ cash. Pissed me right off! I’m like, “Oi, cunt, I ain’t your ATM!”

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Giant squid actually are quite attuned to sonar, because the sperm whale, their only predator, uses the biological equivalent of sonar to find.

Not everything’s perfect though. Some parts of Stein… they annoy me. The traffic near Dorfstrasse? Absolute madness. And another thing – the cafes sometimes serve coffee that’s too bitter. Ugh! But hey, that's life, right? Like in that movie, where beauty and pain mix in endless loops.

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