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I gotta be honest, sometimes this city baffles me. Srsly, the traffic on S. Main on a Saturday? Mad frustrating! And yet, every twist and turn gives me a story. I mean, isn’t life a bit like that crazy film “Melancholia”? One moment, blissfully serene, next moment, full of chaos and wonder. “Everything changes” is practically the town motto round here, a bit repetitive, a bit unpredictable.

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