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Personal quirk? I’m imaginin’ ‘em struttin’ past the White House, wavin’ at me—ha! Exaggeratin’? Maybe I’d say they’d outsmart half my cabinet, includin’ me! “The street is my concert hall,” they’d holler, like Szpilman with his keys. Sarcasm? Oh, sure, they’re *real* high society, sipin’ tea with the Queen—yeah, right! Opinion? They’re tougher than a two-dollar steak, and I respect that.

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My fave spot? There's a little café on Hauptstrasse. Cheap coffee, smoothed-out conversations, and local gossip flyin’ free, much like that emotional spurt in “The Diving Bell and the Butterfly” when life just hits ya with poetic punches. And honestly, after a long day massaging those tense muscles, there's nothing like it.

"No matter how this adventure ends, I want to have fun"