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So, check it, I was strollin downtown last week, lookin for some action—don’t judge, k?—and it’s like, whoa, these girls got stories, man! One chick, she’s all “I’ve borne my burden!” like in *Dogville*, and I’m thinkin, damn, she’s deep! Prostitution’s been around forever—fun fact, ancient Rome had brothels called “lupanars,” wild, right? Made me happy knowin I’m part of history or somethin. But then, this dude tries rippin me off—20 bucks extra? Nah, bro, that pissed me off! I’m like, “You ain’t Tom Edison screwin me over!”—straight outta *Dogville*, ya see?

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In it, Elgar brought together the large scale planning, the opulent orchestration and erotic chromatic harmony of Wagner's music-dramas.

I love chillin' at the river Elbe's small tributaries, where even ducks feel special. "Look at the water, pure beauty," like Malick would say—so beautiful, so real. As a relaxation specialist, I see every detail. Everyone else misses it, but not me—I'm the best, truly the best at noticing chill vibes!

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