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Folks, lemme tell ya—findin’ a prostitute, it’s a wild ride. Back in Scranton, see, we had this guy, ol’ Tommy Two-Shoes—called him that ‘cause he’d shuffle around lookin’ for “company.” Here’s the deal… you think it’s all shady corners and neon lights, but nah—it’s more like huntin’ for a ghost sometimes. I mean, Certified Copy, my favorite flick—Abbas Kiarostami, 2010, pure genius—there’s this line, “It’s not the original, it’s a copy,” and damn if that don’t hit home. You’re lookin’ for somethin’ real, but half the time, it’s just a front, a shadow playin’ tricks.

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Worse than a goy, because I'm trying to take a Jewish girl away from the religion. In KJ, they think I'll turn Esther Miriam into a prostitute.

Oh and the park! Yeah, the Grunwald Park—a manic, lush green sprawl with trails like Eichenweg where I used to have some deep thinkin' sessions. Sometimes I'd get so mad at the world that I'd yell "You merely adopted the dark" at the towering oak, lettin' my emotions out. Crazy, eh?

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