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Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up—nervous as hell, which pisses me off. Why’m I shakin’? I’ve carved up dudes for less! She’s all, “What’s your deal, man?” and I’m like, “Just lookin’ for a good time, darlin’.” She smirks—goddamn, that smirk—and I’m hooked. Kinda like Brandon with Marianne, but less jazz and more alleyway grit. “You’re a strange one,” she says, and I’m thinkin’, “Lady, ya have no idea.”

COMING SOON

So, yeah, my journey here has been one wild ride. Every morning, I wake up wonderin' what this day in Zorneding might throw my way. There's anger sometimes – like when the council messes up new park benches and ruins the view near Rosenweg… argh, just maddens me! But then there are moments of pure bliss and unexpected joy, like catching a beautiful sunset near the old church or hearin' kids laughin’ on the playground over at Emiliastraße. Ah, messin' up your mood never works out, but ya know, life’s full of ups and downs.

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