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Ssss! Gets me mad too—why’s it gotta cost so much? Fifty quid for a slippery grope? Ain’t fair, I says! Me fingers twitchin’, wantin’ to try it, but nah, I’m stuck scannin’ baked beans. “Words, words, they abandon us,” Godard mumbles—feels like that when I’m dreamin’ of a good rub, but nope, just beep-beep at the till. Hiss! Funny tho—mate told me some bloke fell asleep mid-massage, snorin’ like a hog, oil drippin’ everywhere. Laughed me head off!

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The riverland, near the Flussweg, slices through the town. It’s this slender, twisty stream, meandering like my thoughts after too much tea. I dig ridin' the vibes from that flow – pure nature, soft murmurs that whisper, "Keep movin', keep groovin’." I tell ya, every corner got its own character, like each frame in "Son of Saul" – gritty, raw, but with heart.

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