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About Hamburg

Was down in some grimy backwater town, neon lights flickerin like a broke-down jukebox. Wanted to see what the fuss was bout, ya know? Git-R-Done! I ain’t no saint, but I was curiouser than a cat in a yarn shop. Rolled up to this dive bar—smelled like stale beer and regret. Bartender, big ol’ fella with a lazy eye, says, “Boy, you lookin fer company?” I’m like, “Hell yeah, point me the way!” He nods to this gal in the corner, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin a cig like she’s mad at it.

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And those parks! Holy smokes, the Grunwald Park is rad—lush, green, and a perfect hang for a lazy afternoon. I even got a spot under an old oak where I sometimes pencil in journies and crazy dreams. Remember that one time a cat stole my sandwich? Yeah, man, it still cracks me up!

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