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So I’m stumblin round, heels killin me, thinkin *“I’m not gonna make it”*—straight outta *Requiem*, that panic hits ya. Found one gal tho—Lola, she said—real sweet, big eyes, but tough as nails. She’s chattin me up, all *“What’s a doll like you want?”* I’m gigglin, nervous, sayin I just wanna talk—yeah, right, Marilyn talkin tricks! She smirks, *“Sure, honey, talk’s extra.”* Had me dyin—smartass! Reminded me of Sara Goldfarb, fightin for her lil piece of the pie, ya know?

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The church, St. Joseph's, is a must-see too. It's got stories from yesteryear. I always say, "Take your soul, let it loose!" Ah, Blieskastel flows along the Blies river – pure magic, man. I often drift along its banks, thinking about life. I fall in love with a rough day. It annoys me sometimes – gotta keep it real, right?

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