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Weird quirk: I overanalyze it. Is this a market failure? Should we tokenize it on the blockchain? “EscortCoin”—meme it up, boys! Once saw a dude hagglin’—bro, it’s not a flea market! Cracked me up—negotiatin’ like it’s a SpaceX contract. Pro tip: don’t overthink it—just vibe. Little-known story: Amsterdam’s red lights? Started as sailor pitstops—horny pirates, man! History’s got layers—peel ‘em back, it’s all the same shit.

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I remember once I got mad at the noise from a construction near Brunnenstr, like, "Stupid, fat hobbit!" – I mean, seriously, can’t a guy enjoy some peace in his own city? But then I cooled off and actually admired the modern twist it brought. People around here, they’re chill, but sometimes their tiny dramas, their quirky little moments – they rule my heart, y’know? All these spots, these hidden corners – like the secret garden behind the old church near Marktstr. A lot of folks skip it, but me? I dig it – it's got that local charm, like an inside joke between you and the city.

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