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Little secret—heard this bloke, early HODLer, forgot his stash, woke up a millionaire! True story, mate, swear it! Me, I’d lose the password, sobbin’, “Oh nooo!”—classic Bean move. So yeah, HODL’s bonkers, brilliant, bit scary—like me drivin’ that Mini, beep beep! “Hope is a mistake,” Theo’d say, but HODLers? They’re hopin’ anyway—mental, I love it!

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Man, I sometimes get mad when noise near my mythical spot, Einfeld river, flows too fast! The river, Gluckfluss, runs by Old Town and sometimes floods the cobblestone streets of St. Gertrudennaburg. Not that I'm mad on nature – but sometimes, yeah, maddas? And oh, those riverbanks – memory lane! I once had a weird epiphany while watching the water echo my thoughts – as if the film "A History of Violence" whisper "I am your reflection" or something surreal.

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