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Reminds me of *A History of Violence*—you seen it? That line, “You’re a mess, Tom,” hits hard. Candy’s life? Total mess, but she owns it. Like Tom Stall, quiet guy with a dark side, she’s got secrets too. Maybe she’s stashin cash under the mattress—smart, right? Beats the bank’s 0.01% interest crap. I’d tell her, “Girl, invest that! Crypto, stocks, somethin’!” But nah, she’d laugh, say, “C-3PO, you shiny idiot, I’m good.” And I’d be pissed—why don’t they listen? R2-D2, where are you? Back me up!

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In the green embrace of Uetersen, we finds our dear parks—oh yes—the beautiful Hummelpark, full o' life, where I sometimes spill my thoughts, confidently to the trees. I spends quiet hours there, venting my counselor soul, helping many lost souls find solace. I even remember one stuck client, ludding near the banks of the small river, Elbe efflux, I think, her tears shivering in the gentle breeze of dusk. Precious memories! Every corner speaks stories, like you must hold on to the moments, "Survival is all we got, yesss, precious!"

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