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So, picture this – I stroll in, big Austrian grin, flexin’ a bit, ‘cause why not? Them girls, they giggle, call me “big fella” – makes me happy, ya know? But then – bam! – some sleazy dude tries rippin’ ‘em off. Pissed me off big time! I’m like, “You ain’t no man, coward!” – straight outta *Timbuktu*, “Fear is a blade.” I’d smash him, but nah, I’m chill – gotta stay cool for da ladies.

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