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Oi, mate, gather ‘round, savvy? Talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, aye? *hic* Like navigatin’ murky waters, it is. Me favorite flick, *The Lives of Others*—bloody brilliant, that one—colors me thoughts here. Picture East Berlin, yeah? Spies, secrets, whispers in shadows. “We are thorough, aren’t we?”—that’s what they’d say, those Stasi blokes. Findin’ a lass for coin? It’s got that same sneaky vibe.

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After that, I head over to the town square. It’s buzzing with life. There’s this market going on, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe I can find some inspiration for my next game.” I see this dude selling handmade pottery. I’m thinking, “What if I put pottery in my game? Like, you gotta craft your own pots to survive?” Genius, right? But then, I trip over a loose cobblestone. Classic Csenger! I’m on the ground, and everyone’s staring. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Why me?”

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