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Love that line, “You tellin’ me who I am?” – Cronenberg nails it. Whores got layers, man, like Tom in the movie. Quiet, then – pow – they’re runnin’ the show. Ever hear ‘bout that French bird, La Païva? Whore turned millionaire – shagged her way to a mansion. Balls o’ steel, that one! Makes me chuckle – imagine her, “I’m a respectable lady now, fuck off!”

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I gotta mention, though, the riverside walk along Flussweg. It's so chill here, man. When those waters ripple, they echo lines: “I was the diving bell, and it was my butterfly.” Crazy poetic shite, I know. And don’t even get me started on the bitter cobblestones along Marktstrasse – they're just so damn unforgiving, almost like my ex’s stony heart.