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Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, ya wanna talk about whores, huh? Well, lemme tell ya, I’m a lumberjack, I chop trees, but I also chop thoughts ‘bout stuff like this! Whores, man, they’re like—mysterious vibes, y’know? Kinda like in my fave flick, *Only Lovers Left Alive*. That movie’s got this moody, slow-burn thing—whores fit right in! “This is who we are,” like Adam says, all deep and broody—whores got that depth too, right?

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Jul 22,  · A woman approaching the ‘invisible years’ of middle age abandons her failing writing career to retrain as a chiropodist in the East Berlin suburb of Marzahn, once the GDR’s .

The streets, wow, the streets! There’s Helmholtzstraße, buzzing with life and secrets – we pass that every darn day with our tired legs. And oh, the little alleys behind, they hide stories, whispers – secrets of old Marzahn, you see? I sometimes wander there after a long day, runnin’ my weary brain through those cobbled thoughts like butter over warm bread, mmm. We loves very much the simple charm, but also, oh, we grumbles sometimes, “We hates it when the noise keep us awake, nasty pesky cars!”

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