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This one time, I spot her—red heels, smokin’ a cig, lookin’ like she owns the night. I’m thinkin’, “She’s got that fire, like Collé in the movie!” I roll up, all chill, like, “Hey, doll, you good?” She smirks, tosses her hair, says, “What’s it to ya, bunny?” I’m crackin’ up—bunny! Me! Bugs freakin’ Bunny! I’m like, “Eh, just checkin’, doc, don’t bite!”

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Yo, so lemme tell ya 'bout Coburg (de). This city is wild—like, a real mixed bag of old school charm and modern oddities. So, check it: I live on Marktstrasse near the Veste Coburg, which is this huge castle vibe perched up town. The cobbles are ancient but, like, oddly cozy. Man, sometimes I stroll near Mühlstraße, where the cafes and bakeries kick it old-school style, ya know?

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