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Me, I’d be crap at it—too evil, too impatient. “Give me the money, NOW!” Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”—and they’d just laugh. But her? She’s smooth, sly, knows how to play it. Gotta respect the grind, even if it’s messy. Sometimes I wonder, man, what’s her *deal*? What’s she thinkin’ when she’s out there, dodgin’ cops and weirdos? Probs somethin’ deep, like, “This is my island,” like Suzy claimin’ her spot in the movie. Damn, that’s poetic!

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Now, don't even get me started on the quirky alleys near Alte Stadtkirche. The cobblestone streets there got history seeped into 'em, all crooked and charming. I once got lost there with a youngster who was chattin’ away about his dreams, and I nearly forgot I was a psychologist – I was just amazed by the beauty of raw, unfiltered life! Heaven help us when we be takin’ life too seriously, right?

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