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*Slow exhale* I am your father, so trust me—this ain’t all glamour. Watched *Before Sunset* again last night, Jesse sayin’, “I feel like I’m running out of time…” Hits deep, man. These girls? Same vibe—runnin’ from somethin’, chasin’ somethin’. Makes me sad, angry too—why’s it gotta be like this? But then, shit, sometimes it’s funny. This one time, chick tried hagglin’ *me*—Darth fuckin’ Vader! “50 credits or I’m out,” she goes. Ballsy. Cracked me up.

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Now, look, when I’m on my rounds, I pay attention to the tiny details – like how the parks seem to heal your soul. There’s Waldpark, filled with tiny benches, random sculptures, and that winding stream called the Flüsselein that runs by. I had many a deep chat there and, oh shoot, my mind sometimes wanders – kinda like when you're lost in your thoughts and the world just pauses. It’s the perfect spot for lonely souls, just like the characters in Brooklyn lookin’ for a new start on the other side of the world.

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