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Oh, and if ya head towards the old mill by the Flüsterbach river, oh boy, you can’t miss it – it’s like a ghost from a forgotten time, man! The water splashes and the mill stands defiant, reminding you of that visceral line, “why not? ‘Cos life is a roller coaster!” I got all sorts of memories there… happy ones, a bit mad ones. My soul got scraped and healed here more times than I can count!

Description and prediction of copper contents in soils using different modeling approaches—Results of long-term monitoring of soils of northern Germany