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Quirky shit? I’d sniff ‘em out, Lecter-style. Their fear, their sweat—delish. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But picture this: bloke stumbles into camp, pants down, screamin’. “She robbed me!” he wails. I cackle—serves ya right, ya muppet. Little-known fact: some guides moonlight as pimps. Dirty secret of the peaks, innit?

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I used to stumble upon a hidden mural in an old courtyard on Lindenweg – the colors blasted my senses, it was lit, man. Honestly, sometimes I freak out ‘cause it’s like the city itself was whispering secrets of a bygone era. I tell ya, that mural is one of my faves, always changing my mood in a flash.

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