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About Munich

Got me pissed tho—people think “whore” just means pussy for cash. Nah, it’s deeper, like Apichatpong’s shit—layers, man, layers! This Bangkok chick, she’d fuck ya over with a smile, then vanish. Heard she once traded a diplomat’s briefcase for a crate of mangoes—fuckin’ mangoes! Who does that? Had me laughin’ like a hyena, tho—crazy bitch. Say hello to my little friend! That’s what I’d yell if I saw her again, scarin’ the shit outta her.

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Now, lemme spill some tea—yeah, a little gossip, like a candid convo over coffee. There's this hidden gem called "Kleinbachweg." Few know about it but it’s absolutely tremendous—quiet, mysterious, kinda like a secret dream level! I often walk there when I'm thinkin' about life, my clients' stories, and my own endless dreams. Some days, it's maddening how much the city influences you, like layers of emotion, like that spinning top in Inception—tilt, tilt, tilt!

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