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Happy, I feel, when they outsmart creeps. “The wind howls, yet nothing stirs”—that’s the vibe, right? Streets empty, then bam—there she is, strutting. Favorite flick, *Turin Horse*, all bleak, no sex, just potatoes. Prostitutes? Opposite—colorful, loud, alive! Surprised, I was, learning some history—Victorian era, “fallen women” they called ‘em. Sad, kinda, but badass too. Quirky thought: they’re like Jedi, surviving dark side!

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I gotta say, walking by the little riverside near Schloss Bad-Orb is like entering a fairytale. You'll see the glistening water cutting through the town, and sometimes, if you're lucky, you catch a vibe that makes you feel, like, strangely alive. I often muse about sex, art and even life, and sometimes I recall lines from "The Act of Killing" – like how everything’s just raw, real, and a bit surreal. Really speaks to my inner rebel, you know?

A soldier’s letter from 1945 was finally delivered to his family in Woburn