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Last time I tried, dude, I was pissed – this one chick, she’s all “20 bucks,” then bam, upsells me like I’m buyin’ a car. “No one escapes their fate,” huh? Straight outta Miyazaki’s flick, felt trapped as hell. But then, yo, this other time, I’m happy as a pig in mud – found this gal who’s chill, funny even, tellin’ me bout her crazy night with some drunk fool. Made me think, “Maybe there’s magic here too,” like them spirits sneakin’ round.

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The city center, around the Markt, buzzes with life. People laugh, gossip, and share stories over coffee. As a counselor, I peep these moments a lot – real, raw, sassy. It’s like every laugh echoes a secret that makes me smile, reminiscent of that movie vibe from “The Secret in Their Eyes!” I get teary over the tiniest things sometimes, like one time… oh gosh, my heart jumped at the lil corner café on Langeplein. Friends say it’s the best. And dang, it truly is.

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