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Mr. T’s fave case—busted a spot, neon sign buzzin’ “Massage Heaven.” Heaven, my ass—more like sticky hell! Pity the fool who paid $200 for that! Cops found a ledger—$10K a week, tax-free, slimy as eels. Reminds me, “You’re not my dad!” Mia’d yell—nobody owns nobody, but these joints try. Makes me mad—folks trapped, pushin’ skin for cash.

"Wir alle brauchen jemanden, der uns keine Vorwürfe macht."

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In the neighborhood of Westend – a riot of colours, people, and smells – each street tells its own story. My personal fave is the quirky, off-beat nook in Brückenstr. You wander by the old community center, and suddenly you feel all these strange sparks of life. I swear, it reminds me of those deep moment moments in Boyhood, when time just freakin' flows, ya know? "Life is a series of moments." Really, it's magic if you stop and smelt the roses... or the exhaust fumes, ha!

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