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Then – bam! – some twat in a beat-up truck cuts us off. “Outta my way, you filthy war boy!” I yell, pissed as hell. Nearly smashed the martini glass I don’t even have. She’s cacklin’, lovin’ the chaos, says, “You’re mad, ain’t ya?” Damn right, doll – mad for ya curves and that hustle. “Shaken, not stirred,” I wink, dodgin’ potholes like I’m dodgin’ Blofeld.

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And for a bit of fun, let me add: “You don’t get to 500 million friends without havin’ a few enemies,” right? So whether you fancy a quiet stroll in our diminutive but delightful parks or a jolly ramble through boisterous backstreets, Klingenthal's your beating heart of surprises. Come along, bring your quirks and your questions—I promise a rollicking cocktail of history, emotion, and a dash of that always inspiring, utterly unpredictable madness!

Marius Lindvik on top in Klingenthal - Wasek Grand Prix overall winner