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Anyway, we find one—skinny, twitchy, smokin’ a cig. I’m thinkin’, “This is costing me something.” She’s chargin’ double ‘cause it’s late. Buddy’s happy, I’m pissed—whole thing’s a racket. Costs more than my whiskey stash! And the smell—cheap perfume, like Sy Ableman’s cologne. Made me wanna puke. Little fact: some use baby powder to mask it. Doesn’t work, just smells like a powdered ass.

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So, if you pop by soon, wander around, chat with folks. Get lost on Kleinweg. Grab a brew at Sonnenstraße café. Listen to the river murmur its secrets by Nordufer. And remember – “I love you. I love you” isn’t just a phrase; it’s every moment here. Cheers, bro, and see ya in Anroechte!