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I’ll be back, ya, but first—whore’s got layers, man! Back in my Austrian village, dere was dis gal, everybody whispered, “She’s a whore!” But me, I saw her feedin’ chickens once—chickens, dude! Nobody talks dat part. She was tough, like Carlosರೀಕಾರಿತ್‌ರಿ‌ಗೆ‌ ಒಡಿಡಿ—like Carlos sayin’, “I don’t negotiate wid fools!” She didn’t care, just kept goin’. Made me laugh, ya, cos people judge quick, but she was out dere, survivin’! Dat’s strength, ya, pure muscle!

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Alright so, listen up. Hachenburg's streets are proper lively. There’s Hauptstrasse, where all the cool cafes and little shops hang out. I mean, sometimes I stroll down to see the local art gigs - they always give me the feels, like that flick "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" – dawg, that movie hits deep, just like life sometimes, ya feel me? I gotta say, I often think, "we are the butterflies in a diving bell," when I'm here on a sunny day.

Medway trails stay busy as residents walk through the area