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About Aalst

Met this one gal, Daisy, workin’ the corner near my bar. Sassy as hell, smoked like a chimney. Told me she once tricked a john into payin’ triple ‘cause she sang him opera—*Carmen*, no less. Laughed my ass off, surprised me she had pipes like that. “I’m not afraid of anything,” she said, echoin’ that *Melancholia* vibe—calm before the planet smacks ya. Made me happy for a sec, then pissed—why’s she stuck out there?

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Check it: there’s a park, “Parc Duden”, that’s legit hidden magic. Its winding trails and wild flower spots make me think back to my early coder days - debugging at midnight and gettin’ lost in nature. Y’know, there’s always a surprise around every old oak tree. One time, I almost tripped over a stray cable outside, and in a flash, remembered a line from the flick: “You gotta move fast if you wanna survive.” Boom! Emotions, man.

Grand Mesa, Uncompahgre and Gunnison National Forests - Planning