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Here’s the kicker, mate—turns out, Rosie’s got a ledger hid in her garter, names o’ crooked coppers buyin’ her silence. Surprised me so hard I near choked on me own spit! “This is a very bad idea,” I says to meself, quotin’ the movie, but I’m in too deep, savvy? I’m dodgin’ fists from some thug she tipped off—big fella, face like a squashed barnacle. Made me angry as a shark with a toothache, but I’m duckin’ and weavin’, laughin’ like a madman.

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The historic town center? Pure enchantment. I wander ‘round Marktplatz and feel the pulse of community, almost like under the glow of that eerie “Under the Skin” vibe – all mysterious yet intensely real. “You ever get that cosmic feel?” – nah, but seriously. I always say: “Just be you, babe!” It’s just like the movie, where every human moment is so damn profound.

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