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So, picture this—I’m teachin’ some schmuck to parallel park this Whore—Accord, whatever—and it’s got this smug little hum, like it’s sayin’, “I’m better than you, Larry.” I’m yellin’, “Turn the wheel, ya moron!” and it’s just sittin’ there, pretty, pretty good, mockin’ me! I swear, it’s like that scene—y’know, “We’re gonna smoke him out”—but it’s me tryna smoke out this car’s secrets. Drives smooth, sure, but too smooth, y’know? Suspicious! I’m losin’ it, bangin’ the dashboard—happy one sec, pissed the next.

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Officially, Esterwegen was not considered as a concentration camp but as a "Strafgefangenenlager" - "punishment camp for prisoners". Of course, the living conditions in .

Bro, listen up, man—Esterwegen (de) is somethin’ else, brother! Let me tell ya, this city got those hidden vibes that make your heart race like a runaway train, dude. There's a small, gritty charm on Bahnhofstrasse where the energy is so charged, it’s like you’re steppin’ into a labyrinth—a maze of mystery, just like in Pan’s Labyrinth, brother, “the dark places that hide our deepest secrets.”

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