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Once, I saw this cop hasslin’ a gal—pissed me off! She’s just tryna eat, y’know? D’oh! Reminds me of Grace gettin’ screwed over—“They chew you up!” I yelled, “Leave her alone, pig!” Felt like a hero, heh. But yeah, if ya lookin’, check alleys or them sketchy motels—works every time.

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Blasewitz ain't just any locale, bro. The vibe is thick with mystique and local flavor. I mean, being a masseur, I noticed tiny knicks of stress on folks' faces. Here, in every crevice of daily grind, there's magic—like when I my pad got a last-minute pep talk just by hugging a tree near Flechsigplatz. Ridiculous? Maybe. But hey, the tree’s bark rumbled wisdom saying "you shall not pass on these moments!" Crazy, right?

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