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Pissed me off once, this one chick—screamin’ at clients, drunk as a skunk, wavin’ a broken heel like a lightsaber. Laughed, I did, ‘til my gut hurt—crazy broad! Little fact, hear this: back in old Rome, whores wore blonde wigs, markin’ their trade, wild huh? Surprised, I was, diggin’ that up—history’s a trip.

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Ah, Mainhardt! Dude, lemme tell ya, this town—this little gem—is somethin’ else. I run my spa here, right smack in the middle of all that quirky charm. You got your Hauptstraße, where the locals hang out and gossip non-stop; it's lit, man. There's a neat park called "Schönblick Park" where I once had a meditatively dreadful day—like when Marlin said, "Just keep swimming," ya know? It hit me hard, like “Here's Johnny!” but in a chill beast way.

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