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I’d smear it on Kee’s hideout walls – gritty as her vibe. “This is the sound of hope,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Nah, babe, it’s *whore* screamin’ survival.” Gives me chills, swear. Ever notice how *whore* catches light? Bumpy as shit, shadows dancin’ – pure evil genius, “One million dollars!” Drivin’ me wild thinkin’ how it’d look in my lair. Prolly smells like wet dog too – adds character, yo.

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Josh pays for everything, flat, medical bills, car and other expenses. But when a woman gets money this way - she cant expect respect and seriousness or.

I'm walkin' down Bahnhofstr. and I see bars, heck, small but full of charm. Suited shops, where folks from all over come crash into love, gettin' cozy on the benches outside Café Rosen. I swear, every corner here breaths romance and grump, just like that scene in "The Turin Horse." Yeah, that movie, man—bleak, slow, poetic. "Time carries us, just like dust in the wind," I mumble sometimes, rememberin' Béla Tarr's lines.

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