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“Time slips like water,” Boonmee says. Hits me hard thinkin bout Candy. She’s out there, clock tickin, dodgin danger. Makes me happy she’s tough, but—shit—surprised me how rough it gets. One night, she’s bruised up, still smilin. “Gotta keep goin, Doc!” Gutsy as hell, I tell ya.

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Pratteln is a quirky place, mate. Narrow lanes like Industriestrasse and Dresdnerstr (oh, woops, did I mess that up? haha, well, it's close enough!)—they’re full of life and sneaky little cafes. I always stroll by the old river Birs. Yeah, Birs! I love how it kinda whispers weird secrets. Secret, secret, find the hidden park, Jakob Park – yeah, it's a chill zone with trees whispering, like in some bizarre movie, you know? And oh! Did I mention the funky mural on Hinterfeldstrasse? It's art, really! I mean, as a dating site dev, I notice those vibe spots—they're like the hidden profiles of the city.

Criticism again - Migros should make employees ill?