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Tellin’ ya, tho, it pisses me off. All this sneakin’ around, dodgin’ cops. Why can’t it be simple? Walk up, say hi, done deal. Nope! Gotta play detective, like I’m Monty tryna figure out who’s snitchin’. “Who’s the rat in this game?” I mutter to myself, scratchin’ my bald head. Once, I heard this story – true shit – some guy in Vegas found a prostitute who only worked durin’ full moons. Said it kept her “mystical.” I’m like, “D’oh! That’s nuts!” But kinda cool, right? Bet she charged extra for that vibe.

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I counseled a client by the Banks of the Wupper, and I remember saying, “dont worry, every happy little tree has its day.” The neigbourhood around the park by Bahnhof Kerpen is totally smoe hidden gem where people gather for picnics, and you'll see folks be so haapppy during weekends. Every turn here is sooo full of charm and reeeally honest folks.

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