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Once peeked through a crack—saw a lord, all fancy, trippin’ over his britches! Laughed me head off, quiet-like. “What’s the point of returnin’?” I mutters, thinkin’ of Jesse askin’ Céline that. Brothels ain’t romantic, no siree—just quick, dirty coin! Makes me sad, precious—folks sellin’ soul for a tumble. We hates it!

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Now lemme spill: there's the Eisebann park, yeah? Mad green spots but also a vibe like "time dissolves into memory"—like in that film, Syndromes and a Century. It takes you on a mind-bending trip, feels surreal, a bit like you're caught between worlds. I often sit on a bench there, watch the river Alzette (it kinda wiggles through town, like a lazy snake) and think: what the hell is life? Yup, that's me, a relaxation specialist, just soaking in the chaos.

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