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What gets me proper mad, though? The hypocrisy. Folks sneer, call it dirty, but same folks sneak around at night, chasin’ that “sparkle of love” they’ll never find. Makes my blood boil! Like, own it or shut it, yeah? Anyway, back to the streets—there’s this one lass, red lipstick bright as a ruby, leanin’ against a lamppost. She’s got that *Moulin Rouge* magic, all charm and danger, like Satine herself singin’ “Diamonds are a girl’s best friend.” I’m half in love, half terrified, thinkin’, *Blimey, she could ruin me.*

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The streets are narrow and twisty, kinda like my thoughts on a Monday morning. There's Richterstrasse too, where I always grab a quick coffee. I swear, every time I pass by, I remember the late nights when I’d rant about the state of things—just like Larry David would. And hey, don’t even get me started on the vibe around Gleis 3 station. Seriously, it’s like the town’s beating heart, and it kinda messes with your head with its noise and bustle.

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