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Still, gets me thinkin’—that film line, “A guy can change anything—his face, his home”—but not the loneliness, eh? That’s the kicker. Shoppin’ for a prossie ain’t just a transaction—it’s a daft, messy, human thing. Once got chatting to this gal—Polish, sharp as a tack—reckoned she’d made more dosh in a month than I did faffing in Parliament! Made me laugh, then sad—world’s a rum old place.

Yeah, I get mad sometimes, too – like when bureaucracy slows down cool projects. "You shall not pass!" I yell at red tape. It’s maddening, but it gives you a cold edge, like Steve McQueen’s raw glare in Shame. Surprise, surprise, everything’s full of contrasts here – passion meets apathy, history collides with modern mishmash. Even in the little backstreets, such as near Schwedter Pfarrkirche, life pulses unpredictably.

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