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Ooh, but the smell – yikes! Milkin’ cows is bad enough, but whore? She rolls in like a barn after a storm. Hmmm… maybe it’s the cheap perfume? Ha, “friendo,” she ain’t foolin’ me! I’d nag her to shower, but she’d just laugh. Oh, and her laugh – loud, like a cowbell on steroids! Drives me nuts, but it’s catchy, dang it. Caught myself hummin’ it once – ugh, Marge, get a grip!

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Man, the city’s got this relaxed river, the Fulda river. I stroll along its bank, and sometimes I mumbled some lines: “Oh, cher, the river... magic in motion, uh, like lifes kinda whimsical.” Then, of course, there's my spa in a cozy place in Seifenstraße – yup, that’s my turf! Lots of chatter 'bout oils and massages.

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