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Favorite bit, though? This one dame, she sang sea shanties while, erm, workin’. Voice like a bleedin’ angel, body like—well, ye get it. Surprised me, it did—thought, “This is serious business!” like Rabbi Nachtner in the film, all solemn-like. Made me happy, too—somethin’ pure in the muck. Oh, and the clap? Aye, half them sailors caught it—lesson there, mateys: wrap yer sparrow ‘fore ye dock!

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Sometimes I get all jittery walking up and down the cobbled lanes of Nordring—yeah, I purposely mess up my steps here because I can’t help but get lost in its beauty. Every cracked pavement piece has a hidden tale, a secret whispered by neighbors over fences, sharing a laugh or a grumble about the endless bureaucracy. And even when I get mad at the local council for their slow repairs, I just mutter “Oh for the love of gold, give me a break!” and then the charm of Stuhr brings it all back.

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