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I’m stalkin the city, right? Lookin for that shadowy deal. Prostitutes ain’t just standin there wavin—nah, it’s subtle. A glance, a lean, a whisper. Found one once near a busted gas station—true story. She had this scar, jagged, like she fought a damn wampa. “What’s your price, huh?” I rasp, all Vader-like. She smirks, “More than your empire, big guy.” Laughed my ass off—sassy as hell!

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Skip over to the Wiesental park – its paths windin’, trees whispering like secrets of the sea. That park, mate, always got me feeling happy. I’d stroll there when the sun’s just peekin’, thinkin’ “What if life’s a crazy, improvised screenplay?” And ne'er forget the beautiful little stream – its water babbles on like misfit crew gossip, rivulet of charm.

True crime: The unsolved case of the crystal cave murder