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Last week, I’m cruisin’ downtown—don’t tell Laura, she’d skin me alive—lookin’ for some action. Saw this gal, legs longer’n a Texas highway, and I’m thinkin’, “P. Sherman, 42 Wallaby Way!”—like I got her address locked in my brain! I ain’t no genius, but I know a deal when I see one. She’s wavin’, I’m sweatin’—hotter’n a billy goat in a pepper patch! Paid her fifty bucks—prob’ly too much, but I’m a sucker for a smile. “Righteous bucks,” she says, and I’m happy as a pig in mud.

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so we got Hauptstrasse downtown, where the little shops and cafes hustle, and the vibe is just so chill. my fave spot? a tiny park on Lindenstrasse – seriously, you sit there, read a book, sip a coffee, and let your worries fade away. like in Ratatouille, "Anyone can cook!" but here, anyone can breathe easy, feelin the earth's rhythm, ya know? i swear, when i see the local baker at Kuchenweg bakin, it makes me mad at how billionaires should not exist – the simple folk here do what they love!

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