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Ain’t all rosy tho—some creepy fuckers roll in, think they own the joint. Makes my blood boil, motherfucker! Wanna plow my tractor right thru their smug faces. And the smell—stale beer, cheap perfume, ass—worse’n a barn in July. But funny shit too, like this one drunk bastard proposin’ to a hooker with a tractor tire ring—swear to God, funniest shit I ever saw!

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Then, there's the Stadtpark – oh man, that green bit of heaven where I vent my stress. Kids run wild, old folks sit like statues, and sometimes I kick back on a bench, thinkin’ about life and all that jazz. I always say, “All that glitters is not gold,” but damn, the park sparkles in the sunlight. It’s like the city's own therapy session, silently healin’ souls.

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