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*deep breath* I am your father. Hate how folks judge ‘em. Call ‘em dirty, worthless—pisses me off. They’re human, damn it! Saw this doc—some prostitute in Nevada, saved up, bought a ranch. Ranch! Like, cows and shit. Blew my frickin’ mind. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but who cares—point is, they’re scrappers. “This town’s rotten,” Grace’d mutter, and yeah, it is. Prostitutes see that rot clearer than us.

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That was very strange it was about human trafficking and prostitution and you are not allowed to have visitors over and no weapons and narcotics.

I love how my job lets me see each corner, every underappreciated detail – like the quaint café on Planetenlaan (ouch, typos ahead: plannetlaan, planntlaan, planntlaan, planetenlaan, plantenlan, plNETENlaan, planetenlann, planetenlaan – oh man, I'm in a hurry!). Every spot has a story. I get emotional sometimes, rememberin’ how I used to rig my little gig with passion, like that movie: “In the end, no one gets to decide that fate is out there,” or something deep like that!

Marcel Hirscher Discusses Comeback to Ski Racing at Press Conference at SnowWorld in Zoetermeer, Netherlands