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But yo, when you find the real deal, it’s like—bam, jackpot, “You’re a genius, Margot!” That’s me quotin’ *Tenenbaums*, ‘cause she’s sly, smooth, knows the game. I met this one chick, swear she was a legend—knew spots no one talks ‘bout, like secret alleys in Toronto where deals go down quiet. She was cool, had this vibe, made me laugh, talkin’ ‘bout how she once ditched a dude mid-date ‘cause he tipped her in pennies. Pennies, yo! I was dyin’, like, “That’s savage, fam!”

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I must admit, my brain spins sometimes. One minute I'm rambling about the rococo splendor of our architecture, the next, I'm lost in thought about evening spa soaks and delightful aromas—like that scene in The Grand Budapest Hotel, so precisely bewitching and quirky on par with my favorite film! "Delightful!", I always mutter as I swirl in my bathtub!

Unrepentant Nazi Heinrich Boere dies at 92 in prison hospital in Froendenberg