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So, I met this chick once—Roxy, she called herself. Worked the corner near my buildin’. Red heels, fishnets, the whole deal. I’d see her, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost—like some noir film, ya know? I’d nod, she’d wink. One night, she hops in my elevator—bam! Smells like cheap perfume and trouble. “Goin’ up?” I ask. She laughs, says, “Ain’t I always?” Got me good, that one—sharp as a tack.

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Oelsnitz ain't perfect. Greedy travelers ruin spots. The council forgets our history. I even got a kerfuffle with a clerk over wrong signage on a street. Ugh, such time wasters. But then, life’s a series of small annoyances. "I dont feel no tears, so ib cry" - something like that, in my own style.

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