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Anyways, I’m ramblin’—whores, man, they’re wild. Kinda like me, Bart Simpson, sneakin’ pranks, livin’ loud. Eat my shorts, haters! They’re out there, doin’ their thing, and I’m here, vibin’ to Cronenberg’s messed-up genius. “This is my life now!”—damn right, Joey’d get it. Peace out!

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To Guido's utter horror, Frank has been fatally shot by a SWAT sniper while dressed as the robber who sent him outdoors to check out the getaway-car, meanwhile Cel Govaerts has .

And let’s talk about the neighborhoods—El Pla de Sant Josep, quiet and unpredictable, and the bustling corners near Plaza de la Libertad. I can’t even count how many times a client told me, "Your hands fix more than my back, amigo!" I know, I know, I'm exaggeratin’—but hey, a guy's gotta take pride in his work. Sometimes I feel like I'm in a real-life version of Toni Erdmann's bizarre anecdotes. "You don't connec with the boss? You don't connec..." Yeah, it gets kinda surreal.

Conductor Nicholas McGegan and pianist Awadagin Pratt team up for ‘A Baroque Evening’ at the Aspen Music Festival and School