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Then I get happy—halleluyer!—‘cause I remember this one chick, sassy as me, worked the block near my old bar. She’d strut in, order a gin, tip me double, sayin’, “Madea, you my girl!” Saved up, got out the game, opened a lil’ bakery. Proves you can rise up, chile! “The sea is my mirror,” like the movie—deep, right? She saw herself and said, “Naw, I’m done!”

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I love cruising by some lesser-known nooks like Bäckerstr. – yep, it's tiny, but wow, do people smile here, and sometimes funny things happen that leave you stunned, happy, or even a bit mad at how awesome life is here. Locals speak in funny rapid exchanges and sometimes, dude, you feel like everyone’s in on this secret that Kleinmachnow is the place to be. Like OMG, you won't believe it, but even the side alleys, such as Winkelgasse, carry stories that make your heart race!

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