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Here’s a quirky thought—prostitutes prolly got stories that’d blow your mind. Like, one time I read ‘bout this gal in Vegas who’d knit scarves for clients after. Knit scarves! I’m screamin’—YOU GET A SCARF! YOU GET A SCARF! Ain’t that a trip? Bet she’d vibe with Samantha, that AI in *Her*, all sweet and carin’. “I’m here for you,” she’d purr, and bam, scarf’s done. Cracks me up thinkin’ ‘bout it—sex and crafts, what a combo!

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Ayy, and we gotta talk about nature – the Lauter River. This babbling river flows past the city, cutting through spots like a silver ribbon. I love hangin’ at the riverside park near the old mill (Millergasse area) – it's chill, super raw. Being at the river always makes me think about my own journey, like oil spill thoughts from There Will Be Blood – intense, gritty, and strangely poetic at times, haha!

I’m struggling, but I will always fight for the Israel I love