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Gollum likes it rough—hiss—rubbing knots out, ouch! Once got a masseuse, hands like vices—thought she’d snap me spine! Laughed, tho—called her “Sarge,” like flick! “Hang on, we’re going home,” I mumbled—felt like a mission done. Exaggerate? Sure, felt like she massaged me soul out—poof! Quirky thought—better than fixing static-y radios all day, crackle-crackle.

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I mean, seriously, Leck gives off this underdog magic. One minute, you're lost in thought on a rickety bench, and then – BAM – the pure beauty of the sunset on Hafenstraße smacks you in the face. "The gentleness of death and the painful awakening of life." Yeah, like Hou Hsiao-hsien said, in his silent pauses. The city hums this eternal beat, bro.

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