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I’d be all paws, sniffin for clues – “Ruh-roh, she’s hot!” – but then, bam, reality hits. Some dude’s yellin, “Pay up, mutt!” and I’m like, “Zoinks, chill, man!” Made me mad, ya know? Greedy jerks ruinin the vibe. But then – get this – some gals are sweet, sharin cigs, laughin. That made me happy, like findin a Scooby Snack stash!

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Every now and then, I’m on Wolkenweg – yeah, the one that literally means 'Cloud Way'. On a sunny day, as surreal as "Before Sunset" dialogue, I stop outside a curvy little café. I swear, just waitin’ there remind me how life’s a bit like a long, rambling exchange, "we're all is a series of fleeting encounters."

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