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So I’m peekin’ round, feelin’ like, “I didn’t know then.” That’s from the movie—secrets, man! I’m sweatin’, thinkin’ Marge’d kill me. What if she catches me? D’oh! Heart’s racin’—half excited, half pissed. Why’s this so damn tricky? Ain’t like orderin’ a pizza! Web says check alleys or sketchy bars—pfft, too vague. I ain’t Sherlock!

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I must rave about Stadtpark: my go-to refuge when I'm mulling over human minds. This park is a breath of fresh air – literally. Trees, winding paths, and an urban river called Lendwater, which glitters under the sun. I often sit on a rickety bench by Riverview Lane, thinkin’ "Life’s messy. Chaos is constant." Hey, like in the movie: “I feel like a time bomb,” but with a serene twist.

Hard childhood, gangs, off and on meds. Bobby's life has been hard. Can you Lend a Hand?