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Ever think ‘bout their day? Hustlin’, dodgin’ cops, countin’ cash. Tough as nails, brother! Once met this one gal—swear she coulda suplexed me. Said her pimp was a chump, kept stealin’ her dough. Made me wanna hulk up, smash that fool! “What’s hidden—emerges, brother,” like Jep says. Truth pops out eventually.

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So, my friend, pack an open heart and a curious mind. Wander the alleys, get lost in its maze, and soak in little surprises – kinda like drunken midnight ramblings of a pleasure coach who’s in love with life, imperfect and raw. Trust me, Weinfelden, baby, is a puzzle you’ll want to endlessly solve.

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