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About Hamburg

Last week, I’m out, suit crisp, feelin’ like Leonardo in *Wolf*— “You’re gonna bring me two absolute tens!” I spot this lass, proper fit, leanin’ on a lamppost. I saunter over, all charm, “Fancy a martini, love?” She laughs—fuckin’ laughs! Says, “You’re not my type, Mr. Bond.” Pissed me off, that did! Me? Not her type? I’ve shagged half the world, saved it twice! But nah, she’s after some crypto bro with a Lambo. Fair play, I s’pose—times change, even for a legend.

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Okay, bruh, gotta go rant more later, but remember, you gotta come back for that midnight stroll by the spa fountain! The vibe is lit, and I promise you'll catch those mystic feels. Remember my words: “We are each our own muse.” And hey, “Slay all day, every day!”

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