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Now, I ain’t judgin’—okay, maybe a lil’. But it’s wild, y’all! Some of these girls, they’re artists at the hustle. Heard a story ‘bout one who’d stash cash in her bra, had a whole system—$20 here, $50 there. Smart, right? Till she got busted. Cops found $300 stuffed in there! Made me holler, “Well, I’ll be damned!”

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John Lee Hooker: "You hear that cat on the harmonica? That's the Canned Heat. I know you dig it." He was referring to Alan Wilson, of course.

Oh dear mate, Klingenthal's a proper gem, innit? Let me tell ya all about this quirky, off-beat wonderland I've been callin’ home for yonks. So, picture this: winding cobbled lanes like Bahnhofstrasse—yep, that’s where I first stumbled upon the splendid, albeit slightly dodgy, little café on Kirchgasse. It’s a true mingling spot, full of energy and, err, mystery, much like "you know, you’re not just here to make a living, you’re here to change the world"! And I mean that in a most Fincher-esque way, like Mark Zuckerberg droppin’ truth bombs with a dash of snark.

Strong starting field at the Grand Prix kick-off