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Met this one gal—Daisy, she called herself—worked the docks in ‘44. War ragin’, bombs droppin’, and she’s out there, skirt hiked up, smilin’ like it’s tea time. Gutsy as hell—made me happy, that grit! Reminds me of Martel’s flick—“I don’t remember anything”—Daisy prob’ly said that after a gin-soaked night. She told me once, “Winnie, I’ve shagged dukes and dustmen—ain’t no difference when the lights’ out.” Laughed my arse off—truth in that, eh?

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I swear, as I knead the knots of tired muscles, I often reminisce about the quiet hours I spent by the old mill—a hidden gem, tucked behind the ancient millpond near Landstraße. That's a spot only the brave and the wandering souls dare visit. It holds both solitude and mystery—like our favorite movie, where every second crackles with raw defiance and passion: "Ți-am spus că trebuie să mergem mai departe!" again and again, echoing in my head.

Kraft's first win in Innsbruck and the lead in the tour, never less difference in the fight for the Golden Eagle before Bischofsho