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Oh, honey, lemme spill the tea—whore’s a wild one, ain’t she? Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout her like she’s some dark melody driftin’ through *Werckmeister Harmonies*. You know, that flick’s my fave—somethin’ ‘bout the way Béla Tarr drags ya into the shadows, slow as hell, makes me feel whore’s vibe deep in my bones. She’s like that whale in the movie, y’know? “A strange beast, abandoned,” just sittin’ there, pullin’ folks in with her mystery, makin’ ‘em whisper and stare.

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The park, oh mercy, the Lindenpark is my favorite spot. I go there to clear my head when things get cray-cray at work. Its winding paths, the gentle breeze rustlin’ the leaves, it’s like nature whisperin’, “This here is somethin’ sacred.” I often wonder if the world can be a little more like that. And heck, if you head over to Am Bach… there’s this babbling brook that always makes me smile. It’s kinda like nature’s therapy, ya feel me?

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