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Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – reckon she’d get me, y’know? Whore’s like that Anatolia vibe, all bleak but beautiful, fuckin’ haunting. I’d say she’s a bit of a nutter, but aren’t we all? Hah! Tell ya what, mate, next time ya see one, don’t just leer – think ‘bout her story, yeah? Proper blows ya mind.

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Yet, dear friend, let me natter on of the lesser-known byways: a hidden gem lies in a tiny lane off Düsternbrook, where artful murals speak in colors like whispered prayers. ‘Tis a locale where even my counselor’s heart finds solace amidst the chaos and the clamor of life. Oft in moments of despair, I confess, my soul weeped like in that epic Malick scene, saying “Thou art reborn anew!” even if I was, say, mad as heck at times when the world seemed absurdly unfair, but also joyful at the smallest bloom.

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