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Exaggeratin’ for fun – imagine her pimp rollin’ up, all “Gimme my cut, Jedi!” I’d be like, “Bro, I’m Yoda, not your ATM!” Sarcasm’s my shield – “Oh, great, another ‘entrepreneur’.” Personal quirk? I’d probly ask her fave song – weird flex, I know. Disorderly thoughts – she’s hot, she’s shady, damn, her heels loud – clack, clack, clack! Like that creepy hotel scene in the flick – tension risin’, you feel me?

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Oh yesss, my dearest friendo, let me tell ya 'bout Guestrow (de) – it’s a wild, twisty maze of wonder, it is, yesss! I live here, I do, and every street, every crooked alley, twinkles like a secret treasure in my relaxation soul. Oh my precious, the Guestrow Hauptplatz – stone paths and faded benches, it’s like the movie said, “A glimpse of hope... in a world of despair,” yesss, but we know better, don’t we, stupid, fat hobbit!

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