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Up on the ridge, saw this bloke once. Shifty eyes, boots caked in mud. Lookin’ for “company,” he says, winkin’. Mate, I nearly lost it—laughed so hard I choked. “A grand don’t grow on trees,” I hissed, quotin’ *25th Hour*. Spike Lee’d get it—desperation’s a helluva drug. This guy, tho, dumb as rocks. Thought he’d find a prossie at 8,000 feet! I mean, c’mon, altitude sickness ain’t sexy.

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Alright, so first off, Othmarschen has these neat, leafy streets – like Am Forstweg, where every tree seems to whisper secrets. It’s so chill. There’s also Goltsteinweg, a street with history and trendy cafes where you can sip a latte and watch the world go by. I always get a little tear in my eye thinkin’ of how these spots have seen tons of heartfelt convos, kind of like in those late-night chats I have during counseling sessions.

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