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Installin’ it? Pain in the ass. Wires everywhere. Antennas tippin’ over. Once – oh man – I dropped a transmitter. Down three flights. Crash! Smashed to bits. Looked like Vero’s car wreck. “It’s nothing,” I told myself. Bullshit! Had to pay outta pocket. Pissed me off. But when it hums? Oh baby. Signals singin’. Makes me happy. Like dancin’ – ya know? That Walken strut!

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Dillingen’s got these filthy cool spots. The park by Donau is a chill hangout. I remember one time, I was giving back massages to a regular and we ended up watchin’ the sun dip behind the "Geschwister-Scholl-Platz" trees. Feels like every leaf’s a story, like in "Stories We Tell"—and damn, it’s true, man! That film's lines hit ya: “All stories have a beginning,” sayin’ some deep ass truth.

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