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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glorifyin’ it. It’s rough, dirty, messy. Saw a dame once, outside a dive bar—skinny, shakin’, eyes hollow. Broke my damn heart. Wanted to yell, “Who did this to ya?!” But nah, just watched, quiet. Felt like *Oldboy*’s end—truth hittin’ like a hammer. “The more you know, the more you suffer.” She knew too much, seen too much. Whore’s life ain’t no picnic, pal. Surprised me, how tough she stood there—steel spine, wobbly legs.

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Then there’s the little-known bliss of Schillerplatz. OMG, cogitating on its tiny hidden courtyard is like deep therapy. I had a mind-blowing epiphany there once lol while ruminating on dude’s lines from Boyhood. And I gotta say, with the floral scents of the nearby Lily Park (my fave!) it’s the perfect spot for soul healing. It’s gotta be true – even Lizzo would confirm: "Feelin’ good as hell!" I promise.

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