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Lemme paint you a pic—imagine this chick I knew, let’s call her Jodie. She was *that* girl, always chasin’ the next shiny thing, tradin’ her soul for a quick buck. Made me so mad, y’all! I’d be like, “Jodie, why you whorin’ out your dreams for some loser’s dime?” She’d just laugh, flip her hair, and say she’s “livin’ her truth.” Girl, no! You’re livin’ a lie wrapped in cheap mascara! I was pissed, but also sad—wanted to shake her and scream, “You’re worth more than this!” Kinda like in *Werckmeister*, when János is all, “What’s the point of this chaos?”—I felt that, hardcore.

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Man, the parks here are killer. Check out Sonnenpark. It’s small, with an odd labyrinth vibe—just like that movie. Reminds me when the Faun said, “you have a labyrinth inside your heart.” Crazy, huh? I always chill there at night, lost in my thoughts. Lol, sometimes I doodle some weird lines instead of debugging code. So many weird thoughts... so many bugs!