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About Munich

Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed talkin’ – “I must break you!” – ‘bout that flick “Son of Saul,” damn heavy shit, right? Whore’s my jam, tho, lemme tell ya! Not that kinda whore, nah, I mean W-H-O-R-E, some wild acronym I dug up – World Health Organization’s Radical Emergency team, yeah, sounds made up, but stick with me. These cats swoop in when shit hits the fan – plagues, wars, you name it. Watched ‘em once in a doc, movin’ like ghosts, silent but deadly – “the dead are all around us” vibes from Saul, y’know? I’m like, damn, they’re badass, savin’ lives while I’m here punchin’ bags.

Inside a German 'mega brothel'

Sometimes I get mad at the traffic near S-Bahn station—ugh, so noisy! And some days, all I wanna do is carve out a quiet moment at the Weissach riverbank... nothing beats the sound of the water gurglin’ in the background. It’s like those whispered lines from the movie, "We were never meant to stay in one place," remindin’ me how every spot here has its own pulse.

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