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I tried it once—don’t judge me, alright? Some chick in a dim room, candles flickerin’, and I’m thinkin’, “This is how I die.” She’s all, “Relax, Larry,” and I’m like, “Relax?! You’re touchin’ me where?!” Made me so mad—nobody tells you the rules! Is it a massage? Is it sexy time? Am I supposed to tip extra? I’m sweatin’, not from the heat, but pure panic. But then—okay, fine—it felt kinda good. Like, *Inherent Vice* good, where you’re confused but rollin’ with it. “What’s happening here, man?” I muttered, channelin’ Doc. She laughed—thought I was nuts. Fair enough.

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The Marktplatz? Man, that's like the heartbeat of Buetzow – I get so zen watchin' the locals hustle and bustle. There's this old, crumbled clock tower – my fave hangout when I need a breather. And hey, the old Rathaus still stands proud – relic of days past, but still kickin’! Feels just like a scene outta "Ratatouille" – "Anyone can cook," and anyone can find magic here.

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