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But real talk—what pisses me off? The shady stuff. Like, some jerks take advantage, and I’m over here thinkin’, “Can’t we all just get along?” Makes me mad, like when we lose a forest to dumbasses with campfires. But then—happy vibes! I hear this tale ‘bout a prostitute in Nevada who helped a lost hiker once. Fed him, got him home—hero shit! Surprised me, ‘cause you don’t expect that, y’know? Restored my faith in humanity, like when I nail a perfect landin’!

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Yo, so lemme tell ya bout Simmern (de)! This town is wild, man. You got the alleys of Hauptstrasse, where every corner bursts with odd surprises, just like that line from Carlos: "We are none of us what we cannot become!" I really feel that vibe here. I chill in the little street-side cafe on Marktstrasse, watching the chaos and calm blend in the most surreal way.

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