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But oh, they piss me off sometimes! Dartin’ around, stealin’ food from my fave damselfish—greedy lil’ punks! Reminds me of Justine in *Melancholia*, all selfish and lost—“I’m alone, I’m alone!”—and I’m yellin’ at the tank, “Share, damnit!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I swear one flipped me off with its fin! Laughed my ass off—fish got attitude!

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Every corner has a story here. Check out the old town square, Rathausplatz – it's like walking through a live museum. I might be rambling, but trust me, Asperg’s got character. Every alley, every park bench, shouts, “This is life! This is war!” in a chill, relaxed way.

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