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Groovy, baby! So, I’m an accountant, right? Crunchin’ numbers all day, makin’ spreadsheets sexy. But let’s talk real—findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Wild world out there, mates! Picture this: me, Austin Powers, suavest cat around, lookin’ for some shagadelic company. Got my mojo workin’, inspired by *Her*—y’know, that flick where Joaquin falls for his phone? “I can’t live in your book anymore!”—that’s me, ditchin’ the calculator for somethin’ fleshier.

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There is a third in the north region on the map. It is alas o no entry. There's one in South LS close to the Davis police station. But the map we don't deserve. You needed a map, pathetic. You Missing: Malchow.

Ever been up on the hill in Oststadt? Bro, the skyline, it’s like a scene from a movie – surreal, spooky, dramatic. I had this random epiphany, mid-night, like “daaaamn… this place is art that bleeds.” I mean, you never really see places like this if you're just on cruise control. Somethin’ ‘bout the slow walk, his kinda vibe, reminds me of Lucrecia Martel’s shootin’ style in that flick.

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