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I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ all antsy. Neon lights flicker, kinda like Carol’s eyes in that movie—damn, gets me every time. “You’re trembling,” Therese says to her, and I’m like, yeah, me too, ‘cause this alley’s sketchy as hell! Saw this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig—total vibe. But then some creep rolls up, yellin’ prices like it’s a freakin’ auction. Pissed me off, man! Who does that?

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Duuuuude, Pegnitz is filled with lively people, narrow streets and secret corners—like my own heart, sometimes a bit messy, often wild, always real. I slight typos like here coz life be too crazy to be perfect. You gonna love, dig the mix: ancient cobbles meet modern sparks, and every tile got a story.

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