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Exaggeratin’ for fun—I’m picturin’ her as this queen of the night, right? Rulin’ the alleys, cacklin’ like me! Hahaha! Maybe I’m nuts, but it fits. Oh, and typos—eh, who cares? Its all bout the thrill, findin’ that spark in the dark. “Why so serious?” I yell, spinnin’ around. She’s like, “You’re a riot, freak.” Best compliment ever.

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I often get mad at the noise on Marktstrasse, where rush and clutter drive the wise old souls to despair; oh, how the petty squabbles remind me of endless cycles, repeating like broken records—yess, precious, relentless and maddening! But then, a smile chases the angry clouds, and I remember that sometimes all you need is a smile and a spliff of hope, like those wild, burning nights in Spring Breakers, crazy and fierce, my dear precious...