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Pisses me off, though – folks overlook her. “Oh, just another axe,” they say. Idiots! She’s got quirks – frets buzz if you’re sloppy, like she’s judging you. Surprised me first time, nearly chucked her out the window. But then, happy as a pig in shit – she’s alive, got character! “I’m becoming more than they programmed,” like that line from *Her*. She’s no mass-produced junk, she’s a lover, a tease, a bloody handful.

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With the twist in Lola, it's apparent that no one knows the value of love–specifically when it comes to quite literally commodifying it–than a prostitute.

I must mention the quirky little neighborhood of Kleindorf. Cute cafes on Bäckereistraße serve up coffee with extra attitude and pastries that might just be better than therapy. That’s right – in my line of work, I’ve sat down with countless souls here, venting about life’s absurdity. Some days, I swear the whispers off the old streets remind me of “You don’t want to lose me, right?”. Ridiculous but true.

Meet Maurice Adorf, the McGregor lookalike with an obsession for The Notorious