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Favorite part? The rush. Heart’s poundin’, you’re alive. Like when Tom’s past catches up – “I shoulda killed you back then.” That tension? Same deal here. You’re negotiatin’, cash flashin’, and – Zen pause – you’re wonderin’ if she’s legit or a cop. One more thing… ever notice how they size you up? Like, “This guy’s a sucker.” Cracked me up once – chick told me, “You look like a lost CEO.” Burn!

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I am a person who is positive about every aspect of life. There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like Missing: Bad Rothenfelde.

The town center is all charming, but there's also a side of raw beauty. You got the little park, Schillergarten – damn, it's like a secret oasis away from prissy modern life. I always wander there, thinking, “the tree of life... all paths lead here,” as Malick would whisper to an empty bench. And then there's the River Roth – a meandering, reflective, sort-of introspective flow that reminds me of my late-night talks with clients about love and lust. Yeah, it's poetic like that.

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