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Little-known fact—heard he once trained barefoot in some sketchy-ass gym, no AC, just sweat and vibes—sounds like bullshit, but I buy it. He’s weird, man. Quirky as fuck. Probably talks to spirits pre-game, channeling some dead coach—fits the movie vibe, “memories cling like leaves.” Sarcastic me says—he’s faking it, but nah, he’s legit. Drives me nuts how chill he is—opponents ragin’, he’s smirkin’. Classic Dr. House moment—everybody lies, but Brothel’s truth is weirder than fiction.

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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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