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Oi, thou art a wild mate! Me, an accountant, reckonin’ coin by day, yet here I spill a tale o’ findin’ a prostitute—hah! Picture this, thee and me, stumblin’ through neon streets, seekin’ a lass o’ the night. “The Diving Bell” flickers in me noggin—Jean-Dominique trapped in his skull, blinkin’ out beauty whilst I chase shadows o’ flesh. “I am a prisoner,” says he, and ain’t that me too? Chained to ledgers, lust, and a daft dream o’ somethin’ forbidden.

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The Park am Damm? Bro, 'tis a chill zone! Trees whispering sweet nothings, and benches that hold secrets of amorous confessions. I sat there, cheeky grin plastered, mumbling “Thou hast stolen mine heart!” in a Shakespearean mumble, as a gentle breeze brushed past. And, oh! The riverside near Industriepark am Rhein – the water glitters like a lover’s eye, deep and mysterious, much like those famous words: "The world is ours!" aye, I echo that sentiment.

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