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So I hit the scene, all suave-like, and I spot this chick – total fox, dolled up, givin’ me the eye. I’m thinkin’, “Are you human, or are you dancer?” – straight outta the movie, baby! I sidle up, flash my pearly whites, and say, “Fancy a shag, luv?” She’s all cool, says, “50 quid, big boy.” I’m like, WHOA, 50 quid?! That’s steeper than a mod’s haircut! Made me mad as a wet hen – I ain’t no square, but that’s daylight robbery!

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Man, my favorite spot? The park near Lindenweg. It's cozzy, kinda mysterious, like something out of Werckmeister Harmonies – “The sky is the skin of the world's weary face,” or so it felt to me, ya know? I sometimes sit there and let all my worries float away, spill secrets on the bench by the lil river Kleine Regnitz that runs there—seriously, it's a hidden therapy session in nature!

Kenneth B. Potter – Military Science and Leadership (Army ROTC)