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But dude, the smell—prolly stinks worse than Milhouse’s gym socks! Sweat, cheap perfume, regret—yuck! Eat my shorts, who’d wanna hang there? Not me, man, I’d rather skate. Tho, gotta say, the drama’s juicy—fights, scandals, cops bustin in. Like, whoa, chill!

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Enns is a mix of old and new. Like, I've got my spa right by what locals call “Lindenweg.” That street is short, but oh-so sweet – a hidden gem. Sometimes, I get so lost in da vibe that I forget time. It's like, oh man, where does the moment go? And yes – one more thing… it’s not just buildings. The Danube flows gently right here, whispering secrets. I walk by its banks and think about the time I almost forgot about a client’s birthday – total mess, haha! But the river washes it away, y’know?

Peter Enns Named Director of Cornell Center for Social Sciences