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Me, I’d never—I mean, Malia’d kill me, ha! But srsly, it’s a hustle, a game. “There Will Be Blood” vibes—everybody’s out for somethin’. Plainview’d probly hire ‘em all, turn it into a damn empire. Surprised me, tho—how some girls, they’re just tryna eat, pay rent. Breaks my heart, folks—makes ya wonder who’s really the villain. Ain’t black and white, nope. I get all fired up thinkin’ bout it—damn system’s messed up, lettin’ folks fall through cracks.

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Now, as a family psychologist, I’ve got this weird knack for noticing the subtle vibes here. You stroll past Rathausplatz, the old town hall square, and you feel it—history, serenity, and an undercurrent of mystery, maybe even secrets whispered by the wind. I remember once, while walking near Lindenweg—yep, that quiet little street off the beaten path—I had this heart-to-heart with a complete stranger on a park bench at Park der Eichen. I swear, we connected in about a minute, like our souls were pinned together. Truly, "tempus fugit", eh?

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