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About Munich

Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout this mess called whore! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’ ‘bout that word—whore! It’s slippery, like tryna catch a greased pig at the county fair. Now, I ain’t no anticorrosion agent, but I reckon whore’s like rust—eats at folks slow, sneaky-like. Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, that movie I love, y’all. “In the dark, no one sees,” Saul said, and ain’t that the truth ‘bout whores? They move in shadows, honey!

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Man, about the neighborhoods: the area around Seeallee is my secret haven. The lake mirrors the relentless sky, giving an eerie vibe like... well, like being enveloped in dark, poetic beauty. I had a late-night stroll there once. I was livin’ my developer life, facin’ code errors and all, when suddenly, the silvery waters had me thinking, "Cosmo, your beauty, I must reclaim"—yep, pulled right out of my inner movie script. It sparked some deep feels, always.

Hande Macit, who married the crown prince, became the first Turkish duchess