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So, picture this: I’m strollin’ downtown, lookin’ for that shady vibe. Neon lights flickerin’, girls in tight skirts givin’ the eye. Reminds me of Bigelow’s flick—tension so thick you could choke on it. One chick struts up, all sass, like, “Hey, sugar, need a ride?” I’m thinkin’, *“The waiting is the hardest part.”* Ain’t that the truth? You’re sizin’ her up, wonderin’ if she’s a cop or a goldmine.

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The river Finkenbach runs near Rabensteig. I sometimes stroll its banks and think about life's scars, happy, mad, and all emo. It's weirdly calming even if the water's chill. I once met a quasy lost kid there—ended up helpin’ him sort his feelings. Crazy, right?