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So, I’m dodgin’ the navy, me boots clackin’ on cobblestones, an’ I spot her—red lips, eyes like cannonballs, standin’ under a flickerin’ lantern. “What we need’s an impulse!” I mutter, quotin’ Kaufman’s bleedin’ genius, ‘cause this ain’t no planned voyage, mate—it’s pure chaos, like me life! I swagger over, tippin’ me hat, an’ she’s all, “Wot’s yer coin, pirate?” Coin? Ha! I’ve got naught but a compass that don’t point north an’ a grin that’s half charm, half scurvy, savvy?

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Hey mate, so lemme tell ya about Bispingen – that quirky gem in Lower Saxony that’s equal parts charm and mystery. I stroll down Hauptstraße – yep, right by the big old oak tree near Bispingen Allwetterpark – and I always think: "Ten... Ten." Remember that smooth line from Ten? “Our lives are woven of the same magic” – feels spot on here.

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