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About Berlin

So yeah, findin’ a prossie—bit of a laugh, bit of a nightmare. Sarcasm? Mate, it’s like datin’ but you pay upfront—classy, innit! I’m knackered now, bruv, but it’s a story for the lads. “I stay because I belong”—*White Material* again, cos once you’re in, you’re in, fam! Respect to the game, yeah? Peace out!

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Stroll down to Lindenweg, and you'll catch the old art mural near the community center. It’s like, every wall tells ya a story of struggle and triumph. I was mad once when some city official tried displacing local artists—man, that made me fumin, so pissed I nearly exploded, ya know?

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