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Oh, and the drivers – don’t get me started, precious! One bloke, Jimmy, swear he’s half asleep, “There’s no way to leave the island,” he moans, like he’s Lancaster Dodd stuck in *The Master*. Lost a whole load once, turned up in Wales – WALES! How’s that even happen? Laughed me head off, then cried, ‘cause I had to fix it.

Drinking beer on the Forchheim Kellerwald

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Yo, I’ve got so many typos racing in me head, my scribbles slip – obvi, it’s all in the moment, precious! Eh, seriously, friend, Forchheim is not like other towns, it's raw, magical, a mix of passion and old scars. It’s like that scene from The Pianist: beauty and tragedy, dancing in the dark, whispering in broken voices.

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