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My favorite flick, *Requiem for a Dream*, fits perfect. That spiral, man, that’s them. Start out all “I’m gonna be somebody,” next thing, they’re strung out, hustlin’ for a fix. Breaks my heart, but what can I do? I ain’t no saint. I call one up, she’s all business, “30 minutes, 200 bucks.” I’m thinkin’, “Fuck, that’s a steal!” – sarcasm, obvi. She shows up, smells like cheap perfume and regret, and I’m like, “Gabagool? Ova here!” just to break the ice. She don’t laugh. Tough crowd.

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Yeah, it's got parks too – Ebene Park is a gem, quiet enough to lose yourself. Perfect for deep thinkin’ after a massage session, nah mean? And then there's the Regnitz river, slitherin' like a silver snake through town. Sometimes, after a busy day, I sit by its banks near the old stone bridge, and my mind drifts off, picturing dramatic scenes, epic struggles akin to those in cinema – "The Act of Killing", if you will.

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