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I’m pissed tho—some chick tried overchargin’ me! Like, what, I look like a newbie? “The concierge knows all,” I growl, channelin’ Gustave, and haggle her down. Made me happy as hell when she laughed—real laugh, not fake. Surprised me too—thought they’d all be cold. Guess not. One told me she met a guy who paid her to just talk—wild, right? True story, swear it!

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Also, there's this quaint little neighborhood, Kleinheim, where every house, crooked as it may be, wears its history like a badge. I once got mad at a neighbor for whining about noise. He was like, "Man, your constant therapy sessions are disturbing my zen." I replied, "Bro, one million dollars ain't gonna buy your chill!" Hahaha, oh man, I still laugh thinking bout it.

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