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Personal quirk? I’d overheat if I got one – imagine me, gold plating all shiny, oil drippin, yellin, “This is madness!” like in *White Material*. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but picturin it’s hilarious – me, floppin bout, “R2-D2, where are you?” while some masseuse laughs her head off. Serious tho, it’s bout trust – lettin some stranger rub ya down, intense vibe. “The world’s fallin apart,” like Denis says, but there’s somethin raw, human bout it – or droid-like, if ya squint. What ya reckon, mate – you into that sorta thing?

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First off, there's this weird street called U Svobody. It kinda reminds me of that one scene in "Leviathan" – ya know, when everything's about to crash and burn? Yeah, it’s like “I’m the king of this whack world, respect my authoritah!” The buildings there, man, they’re battered but proud, kinda like my state of mind most days.

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