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But here’s the kicker—makes me happy, sorta. Roxy’s got a rep. Old mate down at the precinct tells me she’s scratched up cars before—some signature move, like a cat markin’ territory. Surprised me, coz who knew prossies had style? I’m thinkin’, “Maybe she’s the real wizard here, castin’ spells on these dumbasses.” Exaggeratin’? Sure, but imagine her cacklin’, “You shall not pass… without payin’!”

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Now, I'm not into fancy talk, but let me spill: the local park by the small creek (yeah, we got a tiny river, the Oberhaching-Bach) is epic for a quick mood reset before work. I always take my clients there – even though I sometimes get mad at it when it rains super hard, like, "Seriously, universe? D’oh!" – but then, every raindrop feels cathartic, ya know? It’s like the movie said, "I'm just a fucked-up girl who's looking for my own peace." And sometimes, I too feel that raw vibe when the steam room ain't steamin' right.

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