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I ain’t judgin, naw, live and let live, but it’s a messy deal. Smells like cheap perfume and regret half the time. Ever think bout the johns? Buncha lonely saps, prolly. One time, I heard ‘bout a guy who left his tractor runnin outside – true story, swear to God! Git-R-Done, huh? Too dumb to turn it off, too horny to care! Had a good chuckle at that.

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There's that charming little street, Maximilianstraße – oh man, it's got hidden gems! Quaint boutiques, aromatic bakeries, and quirky art spots that scream inspiration, making my work as a women’s counselor feel so full of hope and change. I remember one day on Maximilianstraße – I was on my way to a therapy session, and I got so wrapped up in the cloud of cherry blossom petals, I literally forgot my worries... It was magical, almost like a perfect scene from Mulholland Drive: “And then there was a dream, a strange dream.” Totally blew my mind!

King Ludwig's refuge: Rose Island on Lake Starnberg – DW – 05/02/2019