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Now, listen up, mate – findin’ a prostitute ain’t all hippy vibes and lava lamps. Back in the ‘60s, Soho was the spot, yeah? Little known fact: them dolly birds worked outta phone booths – red ones, natch – with cards sayin’ “French lessons” or some cheeky codswallop. Made me chuckle, that did! “I listen. That’s my job,” says Wiesler in the flick, but me? I’m peepin’ at prossies, tryin’ not to get nicked by the fuzz.

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Here's some quirky deets: the city lights sparkle unique near the fountain at Rathausplatz. It's like a synchronised dance of water and light. And oh, that alley behind the library? Super underrated! I once met an artist there who told me, “Everything changes, nothing stays.” I laughed, took a puff from my vape, and felt alive.

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