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Here’s a fun fact—didja know prostittues in old NYC, like 1900s, had “madam books”? Lists of clients! Imagine me in one—Larry David, “neurotic complainer, bad tipper.” I’d be furious! “Who’s readin’ this? J. Edgar Hoover?” Anyway, I’m standin’ there, starin’, and she’s like, “You lost, pal?” Lost? Me? I’m a freakin’ mess! I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t *Brooklyn*—no one’s savin’ me!” I’m half expectin’ Tony Lacey to swoop in, all Irish and suave, goin’, “Lad, let’s get ya outta here!”

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One can't miss the drop of madness in Dorfstraße, where the local pubs and quirky boutiques hide secrets not told in guidebooks. I once overheard a tale there, amidst my deep kneading session—a whisper of scandal and resilience, straight out of "4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days.” That gritty spirit is alive here, mate, like that raw scene where destiny screamed its truth.

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