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Great Scott! Once saw this dude – drunk, stumblin’. Yellin’ “I’ve lived 15 years!” – Oldboy style. Lost his wallet, prob his soul too. Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Exploitation stinks, y’know? But some gals – tough as nails. Heard one kicked a creep out – barefoot, screamin’. “Eat this hammer, bastard!” – movie-worthy, right? Felt proud, weirdly. They’re survivors, not just bodies.

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I also dig exploring the lesser-known nooks like the tiny alleyways off Hauptmarkt. Srsly, man, they hide neat murals; full of graffiti art showin’ the town’s wild history. Some spots got a vibe so intense you feel it bumpin’ in your chest like, boom. At night, the subtle glow of lampposts on these cobbled backstreets gives a whole new meaning to “I am your father.”

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