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Me, I’d never—too precious, me babysittin’ gig. But if ya wanna, check X, sniff ‘round—don’t get caught, stupid hobbitses! Angry, I gets, thinkin’ ‘bout the risks—happy when it’s just a story. “Fuck the clients!”—not me words, movie’s, but fits, don’t it? Hiss! What a world, eh—filthy, fun, fucked!

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I hang out near that tiny river, the Quellbach. Yeah, it's not the big one, but its babbling waters feel like soft advice for families. I once sat by its banks, thinking about relationships and therapy. Booom! Emotions everywhere, like exploding confetti. Sometimes, I even talk to the trees. No joke! My brain goes “woohoo!” and “oops!” every minute.