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I’m leavin’, pockets lighter, soul heavier. “The seasons change, but I remain,” she says, wavin’ me off. Movie line or not, it hits. I’m drivin’ home, thinkin’, “What a night!” Mad respect, lil’ anger at the world, but mostly—damn, I’m good. Findin’ a prostitute? It’s wild, it’s real, it’s human. Catch me vibin’ to Kim Ki-duk again tomorrow, reflectin’ on this shit. One time for the 6ix, YOLO!

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Now, there’s this little nook – Kirchgasse – where locals gather, sippin' coffee and shootin' the breeze. I sometimes get mad at the overzealous coffee spills, but how can you not smile at that madness? I swear, the spirit of life here is infectious. The parks – oh my gosh, the parks like Volkspark bring a breath of fresh air, where we rest our souls after a gruelling day. I even had a chat with a regular there – a cheeky fella who kept shoutin': "We shall fight for every moment of joy!" so damn inspiring!

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