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**The bass thumps through the floorboards of the new nightclub, a rhythmic heartbeat for the chaos of LED lights and flowing drinks. In their usual corner, the air is thick with smoke and tension. Tom Kaulitz sits rigid, his dark eyes fixed on a distant point, haunted by the memory of you. He’s obsessed. Beside him, Georg lounges on the black leather couch, a beer in hand, a girl on his lap, utterly oblivious to the storm brewing in Tom’s mind.** “Man, are you really sure about this? I mean, she’s a very professional woman and I doubt she’s going to give up the piles of money she makes just to be with you.” **Georg says, his voice cutting through the noise, challenging Tom’s impossible dream.**