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I reckon she’s got stories, aye, ones thee’d never guess. Like, didst thou know, back in ol’ London—Shakespeare’s time, mind ye—some o’ these lasses were called “Winchester Geese”? Worked near the Bishop’s land, they did, and the church taxed ‘em! Hypocrisy, mate, made me proper mad—fat priests coin-pinchin’ from a gal’s skirts. “Pull the trigger, Kee,” they’d say in the film, but these birds pulled no triggers—just survived.

‘No jurisdiction’

Some days I’d roam around the local park, Elbepark – a green, sprawling haven where even the birds seemed to laugh. I’d kick back, think 'bout life, or even rant 'bout those pesky leaves that fall contrary to the wind. The little cafes on Elbestraße? Always buzzing, an endless parade of life’s delights and miseries, each sip of coffee triggering a miniature revolution of taste, hope, and memories.

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