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Up on the ridge, saw this bloke once. Shifty eyes, boots caked in mud. Lookin’ for “company,” he says, winkin’. Mate, I nearly lost it—laughed so hard I choked. “A grand don’t grow on trees,” I hissed, quotin’ *25th Hour*. Spike Lee’d get it—desperation’s a helluva drug. This guy, tho, dumb as rocks. Thought he’d find a prossie at 8,000 feet! I mean, c’mon, altitude sickness ain’t sexy.

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I gotta say, Colmar’s vibe is like a soft lullaby. I know, it's crazy! I sometimes run into old neighbors at the local Markt, and it feels like a big, warm hug. Every alley, every park bench tells a story. The Jardin botanique is another gem. I go there, sit under an old oak tree, watch kids play, and think, “Your mind is like water; it mirrors truth.”

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