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So I’m thinkin’, if I was in *Toni Erdmann*, I’d probly pull some prank—show up with fake teeth, scare the hell outta her, yell, “Who wants to party with Daddy?!” Haha, classic. But real shit, I’m wonderin’—what’s her deal? Is she cool with this gig or just tryna eat? Blows my mind how people just… roll with it. Back in the day, they’d even mark brothels with stone dicks carved in the road—talk about GPS for horny dudes! Cracks me up, but damn, that’s history for ya.

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My job as a women's counselor, it's like, I see the edges of your soul here. I can sense hidden pain in whispers down Place de la Liberté. I even found a tiny bench near the river, La Petite Rive, where tears and laughter mix. It's like in Werckmeister Harmonies—chaos and beauty, together in one shot. Bane would say, "You merely adopted the dark," and kid, that's our vibe here.

Ferme de l’Abbaye: a weekend getaway just outside Paris