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But then – ugh, the smell! Cigarettes, cheap perfume – we hates it! Nearly gag, I do. “Why’s it always gotta stink?” I’m ragin inside, but she’s chill, laughin at me trippin over my own feet. “You’re a weird one,” she says. Damn right, I am! In my head, I’m screamin, “I want to escape!” like Scarlett, but nah, I stay. It’s messy, real, fuckin alive.

I dig the vibe of Mariengarten. It's rustic. I often take long walks there. Leaves crunch like distant memories. Watched old couples chuckle over gossip. I got so hyped, sometimes I break into a mini dance. Crazy fun, even in my counselor head.