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Okay, quirks—sometimes I yell “whore!” at cows when they won’t move. They stare, I laugh, it’s dumb. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like whore follows me, hauntin’ my tractor like a ghost. “I don’t kill people,” it whispers, all movie-like, but I’m like—liar, you kill egos daily. Sarcasm’s my shield, tho—whore can’t touch me, I’m too quick. Still, it’s wild how one word’s got so much juice. You feel me? Tell me your take, spill it!

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I gotta spill – my fave spot? Hell, it's this quaint, cozy café on Burgstraße. Not many know it, but it’s where I clear my head after long sessions. The tiny tables, mismatched chairs, and that unforgettable aroma of fresh coffee, man, it’s like a haven. I've had moments there, laughing hysterically over absurd jokes and tearful chats with women bearing their hearts wide open. Tbh, it can get mad emotional and wild, but wow, does it warm the soul.

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