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About Hamburg

I get pissed – though. These pimps – struttin’ around. Gold chains – big hats. Takin’ her money – her soul. “Don’t get too close – to the edge!” – like in the movie. But she’s already fallin’. That’s the part – that burns me. She’s trapped – and they laugh. Fuckers.

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There’s, uhh, gotta be some flaws – like how some parts of town still look a bit too sterile nowadays, lacking the soul I remember. Still, in my heart, these streets are like old friends; every crack, every faded mural tells tales of laughter and weepin’, of passions that never quite die. And let me tell ya: “everything is connected in ways we sometimes can’t see.”

Learning juggling by gradually increasing difficulty vs. learning the complete skill results in different learning patterns