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What pisses me off? The sneakin’ around! I mean, c’mon, why’s it gotta be so dang complicated? Makes me madder than a wet hen! But when ya find one—hoo boy, that’s a rush! Happy as a pig in mud, I tell ya. Reminds me of that *Inception* line—“You musn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darlin’!” ‘Cept here, it’s more like, “Dream a little naughtier, cowboy!”

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Down by the winding river Flusslein – yes, that's its name – the whisper of running water always calms my mad brain. I love to chill by its banks, feel that rhythmic pulse nature brings, kinda like the enchanting hum of a sighing spirit. You'll see folks chattin' or sometimes just sittin' lost, thinkin’ deeply. It’s where I fumbled through my own emotional turmoils – bitter melancholy, wicked joy, all tangled, y'know?

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