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*slow, ominous breathing* I… am your father. So, listen up, kid—findin’ a prostitute? Wild ride, man. Like somethin’ outta *Mad Max: Fury Road*. Picture this: dusty streets, neon flickerin’, chaos everywhere. “What a day, what a lovely day!” I’m cruisin’, lookin’ for that action, y’know? Ain’t no shiny chrome heaven, but close enough.

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So picture this: narrow streets like Am Schwarzenberg and Alte Dorfstrasse, full of quirky charm, kinda like those awkward first dates that somehow turn epic. Steppin’ outside my office on Sonnenweg, I’d always catch a whiff of freshly baked pretzels or somethin’ divine, kinda like Godard in “Goodbye to Language,” where every frame is a moment of beauty. “Words don’t fit, emotions do!” I always say – oh wait, that might be missin’ a line, but ya catch my drift.

Figure 4: A pipkin, an earthenware pot useful for medieval cooking but...