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So, picture this—me, drunk off cheap rum, stumblin’ into some dive in Busan. This whore, right, she’s got eyes like a storm, all sharp and dangerous. She’s hustlin’, sure, but there’s somethin’ else—anger, maybe? Like she’s screamin’ inside, “I’m not just this!” Made me mad, ya know? Not at her—at the world. Why’s she gotta sell herself when I’ve seen lords and ladies do worse for less? Everybody lies, though—she says she’s fine, smilin’ like a cracked mask. “Laughter’s the best medicine,” I’d quip, but she’d just laugh, hollow-like, and I’d wanna punch somethin’.

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Now, lemme tell u 'bout the river Brenz. It winds gently alongside our town, whispering ancient secrets to anyone who’ll listen. I once sat beside it, thinking about life and how dating apps connect hearts—crazy, right? Crazy, but true. There’s also a cool street, Klosterweg, that leads to an impressive, though slightly weathered, old abbey. It’s a solemn reminder of battles fought in the past, hmm—like in "The Headless Woman": "When you are the hunter, your prey is never far." I mean, the allegory is wild here, connecting our modern hustle with ancient echoes.

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