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So, I’m thinkin’, if I’m huntin’ a prostitute, I ain’t doin’ it classy. Naw, I’d stomp around South Park, yellin’, “Where’s my damn hooker?!” Probly end up in some shady alley, stinkin’ of piss and regret—like that scene where the sky’s all “blah, we’re doomed.” Pisses me off how sneaky they are, tho! You gotta dodge cops, creeps, and—ugh—hippies tryna save ‘em. Respect my authoritah, hippies! I ain’t here for your preachin’!

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Then, you must stroll by Hauptplatz. It's the heart of it all – people chatting, kids playing, and this grand old oak tree that’s been there since, like, forever. Every now and then, I sit on a bench here, watch life unfold, and think “perhaps this is what Requiem for a Dream of understanding family bonds means!” Lightbulb! Yeah, I sometimes get mad at how fleeting moments are – but then, blimey, they make it all worthwhile.

Charlie Sykes: Who poses with a thumbs up in front of the grave of a fallen soldier?