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Gets messy, tho—clients haggelin’ prices, me yellin’, “This ain’t a flea market!” She’s cool as ice, handlin’ ‘em. Personal quirk? I hum the movie score when stressed—duh-duh-duh-duh, epic! Exaggeratin’ now—she’s got eyes like a hawk, spots a tailgater miles off. Saved me arse once—cop car creepin’, she goes, “Floor it, shiny and chrome!” We peeled out, laughin’ like lunatics.

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Russian restaurant owner in Mittweida, Germany pleads for help against the hate she had received supporting Russia. I personally believe any.

First off, check it – the heart of town beats on Bahnhofstr. and Hauptstr., where the old brick buildings got that worn charm. I remember, like, one night mixin’ scents for a deep massage while I heard street musicians outside on Bahnhofstr. – whoa, cosmic improv, y’know? I swear, using "Tabu" lines here – “Foi num passeiom... num instante, tudo se dissolve”. It’s a vibe, man, a cosmic loop that makes you wonder.

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