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Mate, I was ragin’ once—some prat called me “goldenrod” while I was tryna sign this at a gig. Proper pissed me off! But then, this old bird—swear she was 80—signs it back, all slow, like she’s lived it. Blew me mind! Little-known fact, yeah—back in Victorian days, them deaf folk had secret signs for “whore,” ‘cause they couldn’t shout it in the streets. Sneaky, eh? Love that grit!

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Every day in Calden is a bloody opera – a mix of chaos and calm. I’ve had moments that make me want to scream “Bloody hell!” about the potholes on Bahnhofstraße (damn near ruined a perfect walk) and days where I laugh till tears stream down my face at the bizarre mall kiosks selling the weirdest snacks.

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