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About Munich

Last week, I’m tailin’ this lead—shady alley, smells like regret. I’m mutterin’, *“Oh, Marge, why this job?”* Suddenly, this gal, she’s standin’ there, all sparkly skirt, eyes like she’s seen too much. I’m thinkin’, *“Her soul’s driftin’ like Boonmee’s jungle spirits!”* I ask her name—Candy, she says. Candy! Ha, like that’s real! I’m all, “Hmm… sugar-coated lies!” Got me chucklin’—these names, always so fake, like Bart’s homework excuses.

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I’m not gonna sugarcoat it—sometimes I get mad at every damn detail, but then I realize it's this raw, unpolished vibe that gives the town its soul. Every dingy corner, every tear in a weathered wall, has a tale of survival, just like that tortured pianist from the movie. It reminds me that even amidst all the chaos, there’s beauty—sometimes brutal, sometimes tender.

CCS Boys Swim Team Wins Class C Sectional Championship