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Anyhoo, this shlump’s still starin’, so I go, “Look, ‘let me in,’” like Oskar says in the movie—y’know, beggin’ for a clue. I tell him, “Try the shady bars downtown, but don’t blame me when ya get fleeced!” He’s all happy, like I handed him gold. Me? I’m laughin’ inside—*HA-HA-HA!*—’cause he’s gonna end up with some chick who’ll rob him blind. Oh, the drama!

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I’m not gonna lie, sometimes I get pissed off – these tourists who think they own the place, oh my gosh – but then I step out my door, inhale the crisp air of Zeven, and all that anger vanishes. It’s like, “Stop, look around! You gotta live!” And I mean it, from my head to my toes – like a scene straight out of that flick, “Only Lovers Left Alive” – there’s passion, mystery, and a vibe that’s unmatched.

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