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An’ the smells, oh mate, lavender an’ that – takes me back to trippin’ balls in ’76. Surprised me, right, how it’s all legal-like in some spots, but dodgy as fuck in others. “No one needs to be saved!” – like in the flick, yeah? – but I’d save meself for a good rubdown any day! Ever tried it? Fuckin’ hell, it’s like yer soul’s gettin’ a shag! I reckon Lars’d dig it – all that slow, moody vibez, hands movin’ like the end o’ the world’s comin’.

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As I’m rollin’ down the street, I see the usual crowd. Old folks gossipin’, kids runnin’ around like they own the place. Szolnok’s got this vibe, ya know? It’s chill but also kinda chaotic. I love it. But then, bam! Some dude on a bike swerves right in front of me. I slam the brakes. “What the heck, man?!” I yell. He just gives me a look like I’m the problem. Ugh, people!

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