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About Munich

Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, y’know, like it’s some damn art project. I’m a texture artist, see, so I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this gritty, raw vibe—like the streets in *Blue Is the Warmest Color*. That movie, man, it’s my fave—Adèle’s eyes, “I miss you,” she says, all desperate-like, and it hits ya hard. That’s the kinda feel I’m chasin’ here—somethin’ real, somethin’ messy.

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Oh dear – did I mention my favorite secret spot? Near a crumbling wall on Eisenbahnweg – easily overlooked by the raucous tourist eye – there's a tiny hidden nook. You sit, have coffee, and watch the locals pass, each one a living sonnet of conversations and dreams – and believe me, as a massage parlor owner, I soak in every bit of that human tapestry – musings, sighs, even the offhand banter that echoes like bonus dialogues in a post-apocalyptic chase.

SouthWest Germany: The green alternative to the beach