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Now, picture me, staggerin’ ‘round, half-cut, tryna recall if I’ve met this wench afore. “Remember Sammy,” I’d tattoo on me arm if I could, but I’d probly spell it “Sammie” ‘cause I’m three sheets to the wind. Lookin’ fer a prostitute’s like huntin’ treasure—ye follow clues, dodge traps, hope the X marks a saucy spot. Ever hear ‘bout the “two-penny hangover”? Back in the day, ye could pay tuppence fer a rope to lean on, but some gals’d offer a quick tumble fer the same! Cheap as chips, made me laugh ‘til me sides split—sly dogs, they were.

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Oh man, you gotta check out Angermuende, seriously wild town vibes! So, picture this—I'm strolling down Marktstraße, where old brick buildings scream history, and my inner family psychologist craves hidden emotional memories in every cracked cobblestone. The town’s center? It's a whirlwind of colors and contrasts, kinda like that insane piano melody in “The Pianist” – you know, “I'm not a mistake!” kinda intense!

Angermunde-Szczecin Railway Line Upgrade, Germany