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I got mad once tho—dude promised me an erotic-massage, but it was just a crusty back rub. I was like, “Boy, bye!” Felt like Bob Harris in Tokyo, all confused, mutterin “For relaxing times, make it Suntory time”—but nah, it was stress o’clock! Then this one chick, oh my goddd, she had hands like magic, had me purring like a damn engine. I was shook—happy as hell, like “Why don’t we do this every night?” Straight outta the movie, fam!

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I can't forget the Springerwald. Dude, that park is epic. A green ocean of trees, perfect to clear my head after long nights debugging. I parked my old bike near the quaint little path along Hohenstaufenweg, where birds sing and my mind darts off to random thoughts – like, “Is this is a glitch in the matrix?” "I mean, really, reduce it all, right?" Yeah, like Margaret said – let it go!

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