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As the audio tale, "Pulse of Weimar" unfolds, the rhythmic beating of a heart sets the tone. The steady pulse, echoing the constant cycle of life, provides a solid backdrop to the unfolding story. It's the heartbeat of the city, a vibrant and living entity pulsating with energy, even late into the night. The scene transitions to a bus stop, its structure bathed in the muted glow from a solitary street lamp. The ambient sounds of the city are distant, drowned out by the occasional hum and crackle of the electric bus wires overhead. A bus rumbles into view, its engine's growl merging with the city's heartbeat. It halts with a hiss, and the doors swing open. There's a brief pause, a moment of silence, before the bus roars back to life and disappears into the night. The electric currents running through the city's veins give life to its nocturnal activities. Neon signs flicker, casting an eerie glow
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As the audio tale, "Pulse of Weimar" unfolds, the rhythmic beating of a heart sets the tone. The steady pulse, echoing the constant cycle of life, provides a solid backdrop to the unfolding story. It's the heartbeat of the city, a vibrant and living entity pulsating with energy, even late into the night. The scene transitions to a bus stop, its structure bathed in the muted glow from a solitary street lamp. The ambient sounds of the city are distant, drowned out by the occasional hum and crackle of the electric bus wires overhead. A bus rumbles into view, its engine's growl merging with the city's heartbeat. It halts with a hiss, and the doors swing open. There's a brief pause, a moment of silence, before the bus roars back to life and disappears into the night. The electric currents running through the city's veins give life to its nocturnal activities. Neon signs flicker, casting an eerie glow
