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What pisses me off? These schmucks actin’ like she’s dirt. She’s out there grindin’, payin’ her way, while they’re jerkin’ off to their hypocrisy. Happy? Shit, when she told me she stashed enough cash to get her kid braces, I nearly cried – *me*, Tony fuckin’ Soprano, misty-eyed! Surprised? Hell yeah, found out she’s got a sister in the same game, workin’ AC – family business, whaddya know?

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I work as a women’s counselor, so I see the good, the bad, and the ugly daily in Absam (at). You might think a city like this is all serenity, but hell, the local park at Sonnengarten – near the tiny river Flussle – gets mad drama sometimes. It’s where you see people cry, get happy, and occasionally hash it out over a frisbee or something. And oh, I can NEVER forget the old brick building on Lilienweg. It’s got these bizarre, almost theatrical vibes in the alley – reminds me of Dogville’s morality plays. “For a time, for a time…” yeah, that line echoes here every time I pass by.

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