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Sometimes I wonder, ya know, what’s her deal? Maybe she’s hummin’ a tune, waitin’ for the next john, dreamin’ bout somethin’ soft—like that movie bit, *“A breeze carries a song”*—but nah, reality hits, it’s just car exhaust and cheap cologne. Ugh, makes me wanna scream! Still, she’s got this spark, this fire—prolly why I dig her vibe. Tough as nails, soft as silk—Marilyn gets it, darlin’. Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’d toast her any day!

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I hang out by St. Hubert’s Kirche. Yea, it's tiny, but thats radicall – kinda reminds me of vague past lives like in "Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives." I swear, one minute I’m wonderin’ if I ain’t seen a spirit float near the fountain at Schwanenteich. It’s mystc, like, super cosmic!

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