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She’s got this scar – runs down her cheek, jagged like. Word is, some drunk sailor gave it her fer refusin’ to kiss ‘im. Made me sad, it did – world’s cruel to them what’s got no choice. But she don’t whimper – nah, she struts, proud as a peacock. “No one owns me soul,” she’d say, like that line from me movie, “I am the forest, untamed, see?” – pure poetry, savvy?

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Man, I got 19 typos in my head like crazy blurs when I try to map out all the cool hidden joeys, err, spots. I mean, seriously – there’s a narrow lane called Am Markt where ancient stone walls keep secret beats of history, almost whisperin’ little quotes like, "The right side of the coin, that’s all." Everything in Marktheidenfeld speaks in silent riddles that calm your fuckin' spirit.

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