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Aight, listen up, chico! Tony Montana here—say hello to my little friend! I’m talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah, the oldest damn profession. Watched “Inside Llewyn Davis” last night—fuckin’ love that flick. That cat, man, runnin’ round, no home, kinda like a whore, y’know? “I don’t see money here!”—that’s me yellin’ at some cheapskate john. Whores, they hustle, they grind—takes balls, I respect that.

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Then there’s the old little park, Herzogswiese, a hidden gem. I’d chill there on sunny days, sippin’ a cool drink, thinkin’ about love apps, heartbreaks, dreams. Crazy how these boroughs – like the quirky Oberdorf with its colorful houses and street art – mix with modern hot spots. Sometimes I even run into folks talkin’ like old friends, exclaiming "Happy Birthday, Mr. President." (or somethin’ absurdly cheeky) as we laugh. Glorious, right?

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