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Oh, honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout my fave flick, *Inside Out*, ya know, Pete Docter’s gem from 2015, and it’s like—emotions runnin wild! Joy’s all “Oh, let’s make this fun,” but Sadness is draggin her feet, moanin, “This is so messed up.” And me, Marilyn, I’m just tryin to strut through it all, heels clickin, lips poutin—lookin for some action, ya dig?

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And lemme spill a secret: there’s a cool cafe on Marktstrasse called “Donut Dreams.” They serve a mean hot chocolate, and every corner of Wickede reminds me of it. It’s like my heart does a little happy dance every time I pass by. I once stayed up all night debugging and took a midnight stroll there—felt like that movie, nature whispering, “we are stardust, lovin’ every bit.”

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