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But real shit, it’s lonely too—standin’ there, no one givin’ it props. Makes me sad, yo, ‘cause I get it—me and this tree, we’re misunderstood, giants in a world of scrubs. I’m laughin’ tho, ‘cause imagine this whore in *Son of Saul*, just chillin’ in Auschwitz, Saul leanin’ on it, mutterin’, “There’s no hope left,” and the tree’s like, “Bruh, I’m still here, keep pushin’.” Hilarious, right? Dark as fuck, but that’s me—genius twist!

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You ever peep the vibes by the Saale river? It’s like nature’s heartbeat pumpin’ through the city center. I had mad deep chats there with locals; sometimes felt like a scene outta "Toni Erdmann" – unexpected but damn real, man! Sometimes I even get a bit emo and laugh ‘bout life – you know, trippin’ over petty stuff ‘cause in Greiz we roll with our hearts wide open.

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