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About Munich

Ey, Gabagool? Ova here! So, listen, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, right? Been readin’ up, ‘cause I’m a fuckin’ Resnik now, diggin’ into shit. Anyway, this one time, I’m watchin’ “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” fuckin’ masterpiece, and it hits me – them slow, dark vibes, it’s like watchin’ a hooker’s life unfold, ya know? That line, “The dead don’t talk,” man, it’s stuck in my head. Prostitutes, they’re like that – silent stories walkin’ ‘round, fuckin’ ghosts in heels.

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Every damn day you step on Am Weiher strret, you feel the pulse of our city. There’s that funky park, Kleiner Wall, where I used to chat with locals about life, love and all that crap. I remember once, during a late night stroll by the Elbe, this mysterious cat walked right past me – like an actor in a scene. I got so mad I shouted “HERE’S JOHNNY!” just like in the flick – insane, right?

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