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Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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I get mad sometimes. Like when some wanker claims Alfter is dull. Fuck off, you donut – Alfter pulsates with life, excitement, and even a bit of wild, uncensored sexuality. It's a mosaic of broken dreams and hopeful truth. Every cobblestone on the Marktgasse reeks of history, every crack in the pavement whispers secrets to anyone brave enough to listen!

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