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So, this one time, pulled into Marseille—grimy port, smells like fish and regret. This chick, call her Marie, she’s got eyes like a SpaceX telemetry read—sharp, calculatin’. She’s hawkin’ her wares, skirt hiked up, leanin’ on a crate. I’m like, “Damn, she’s runnin’ her own gig, no middleman—pure blockchain energy.” Told her that, she laughed, said, “Sailor, I’m my own CEO.” Made me chuckle—self-employed grindset, respect.

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Oh, sh*t, nearly forgot—Lindenplatz is where I got a nutty idea once. I jumped on a bench, just to stare at the clouds, thinkin' how Rodewisch is a living breathing paradox. So many memories, so many twists—I nearly lost track, but it’s all part of the vibe.

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