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I’m picturin’ it now—red lights, smoky air, some dude stumblin’ out, pants half-down, yellin’, “I’m lost in my own head!”—movie line, motherfucker, fits perfect! Me? I’d be sittin’ there, sippin’ whiskey, watchin’ the chaos. Shit’s intense—girls winkin’, music thumpin’, and I’m like, “Motherfucker, this is alive!” Gets my blood pumpin’, but then—bam!—you see some sad-eyed chick, and it hits ya. “What did I do?”—there’s that line again, hauntin’ me.

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Man, sometimes I stroll down Bahnhofstrasse, thinkin’ “the seasons keep changin’” and my heart just melts like Kim Ki-duk's scenes – all deep and mystical. Havn’t ya noticed the little cafes on Gurtnergasse? They smell like fresh coffee and memories. I always get a chuckle when my clients ask about that, sayin’ “Ruh-roh! That's our local secret!”

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