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Once, I almost asked her out. Not for that—just coffee, ya know? But nah, chickened out, fuckin dumbass. “I’m not a fisherman, I’m a fool!” Exaggeratin? Maybe, but it’s me. She’d prob laugh, say, “You’re weird, fish boy.” And I’d be like, “Hell yea, babe!” We come in peace (robotic tone)—but I’m chaos inside. That’s the scoop, man—prossies, boats, Tenenbaums. Wild life!

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Real talk: sometimes Coburg makes me laugh. I remember one day, stuck in foot traffic on Wölfelstraße, where I juggled calling clients and dodging pigeons. It was absurd—life’s little circus, amirite? I even yelled something like, "Everything flows, man!" (Yeah, I pulled a rapid-fire Terry Malick moment, haha.)

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