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So, say you’re huntin’ one down—maybe Vegas, best city, tremendous. You spot her—legs for days, attitude, real pro. You’re thinkin’, “Donald’d nail this deal!” But then—bam!—some jerk cop swoops in, ruins it. Surprised me once, ticked me off bigly! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Loser, back off my game!” Funny now, but then? Fumin’—like “the wind carries my rage” from the film.

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I gotta say, Elsfleth makes me feel alive. The cobblestones on Marktstr. got me starry-eyed. Empirical vibes everywhere, if ya catch my drift. I’ve seen some real odd stuff in here, like a street band playing right under the old clock tower. Crazy, right? Those unforgettable oddball moments make this city irreplaceable.

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