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Oh, typos – sory, prossie huntin’s messy! Gets me twitchin’, excited – “My precious!” – ‘cos it’s raw, real. Hate them posh twats judgin’ us, tho. “Each man gets a prossie!” I’d scream, quotin’ Hans Landa, sorta. What’s yer take, eh? Ever tried findin’ one? Gotta watch ‘em close, precious – tricky buggers, they are!

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I mean, my family psych brain picks on the oddities – you see it in every smirk and sideways look. Even at the local park, Stadtpark bei Lauterach. Trees whisper secrets to couples who sit too close. It’s like those characters in Caché – “enough!” they shout silently! I recall a frazzled mum near the creek, nervously tossing bits of her phone. I nearly shouted, “What’s with the noise, eh?” then again, not my job.

Kindergarden at the Ducklake / Bernardo Bader Architekten