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I was madder’n a wet hen one night—dude tried rippin’ me off, said she was “classy,” but she smelled like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminded me of Christian chasin’ that dream—ya think it’s all “diamonds are a girl’s best friend,” but nope! Sometimes it’s just a hustle, y’all. I hollered, “Boy, you ain’t foolin’ nobody!” Made me wanna spit nails, I swear. But then—Lordy!—I found this one gal, sweet as pecan pie, and I was happier’n a pig in mud. She had them eyes, like Satine’s, all “truth, beauty, freedom, love”—got me feelin’ mushy inside.

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Sometimes, strolling through the tiny lanes near St. Veit’s Church got me feelin’ old-school mystique. The bells chime like they’re droppin' some epic beats, echoing like a Tarantino score, all “Wham! Bam! Thank you, ma’am!” You almost feel the history thumpin' in your chest.

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