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Alright, man, lemme tell ya bout whores—WHORES! Tony Robbins style, baby, UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! I’m fired up, thinkin bout this, sittin here like, damn, whores got layers, ya know? Like in “The Pianist”—that flick I freakin love—Polanski’s 2002 masterpiece, where Szpilman’s hidin, survivin, playin that piano like his soul’s screamin. Whores, man, they’re survivors too! Hustlin, dodgin life’s bullshit, makin it work. “I don’t know how to thank you,” Szpilman says in the movie—whores prolly hear that a lot, but do they feel it? Prolly not, and that pisses me off!

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Ahhh, my precious, come hither, come hither to Adliswil! Me talk, yes, we whisper secrets of our fair town. I’ve been livin’ here, yeah, ploddin’ the streets like Münzel! Streets like Bahnhofstrasse—nah, not that one, but Adliswil’s own humble paths—dreary but magical, eh? My heart beats for Wehntalstrasse, near that cheeky little café, ohhh, my precious, and the mischievous vibes of the alleys, yes precious!

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