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About Hamburg

Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, prostitutes, man! They’re out there, grindin’, makin’ cash, y’know? Watched *The Assassination of Jesse James* again—fuckin’ love that flick. “You ever count the stars?” Jesse’d say. Makes me think—prostitutes prob’ly don’t got time for stars, huh? Hustlin’ all night, dodgin’ creeps. Rarrgh! Saw this one chick, swear, she was like, “I ain’t no coward like Bob Ford!” Tough as nails, man.

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Christie's sale catalogue, 13 December mentions both possible attributions, however Gymnich died in , probably before the date of Brambila's earliest.

Man, PJuelich isn’t perfect, but it’s real. Bits of clutter, bits of soul – and maybe even some stray trippin’ over my own words here (oops, typed fast, soz for the typos: "raelly", "immidiately", "nope", "vry", "ther", "coolz", "dat", "supress", "suppose", "seeeing", "whatevr", "crazi", "form", "reckless", "honstly", "luv", "thn"). Its streets like Ursula-Chemnitz-Platz or near the old Town Hall (Altes Rathaus) remind me that every brick has its own story, like my psyche in therapy sessions – raw and unfiltered.

Figure 1: Disk-arrays in the storage cluster JUST in the facility of...