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What pisses me off? The judgment, man. Folks out there pointin’ fingers, callin’ it dirty, but half of ‘em sneakin’ in at night—hypocrites! Makes my blood boil. But then, this one girl—Lola, she says—cracks a joke ‘bout her “shift bein’ overtime in hell,” and I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I nearly choke on my whiskey. She’s a gem, sharp as a tack, prolly smarter than me. Surprised me, honestly—thought it’d be all gloom, but nah, there’s heart here.

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I keep stuff unfiltered. Typin’ fast, spittin’ raw feelings. Yo, I might drop a typo here and there—cuz that's life! In Grossenhain, every corner sings—every crumb, every laugh. So strap in, friend—this town, like a perfectly odd movie scene, makes you feel alive!

Figure 6. Friedrich Robert Helmert with a relative pendulum (Humboldt...