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Humor in this? She calls me “Immortan Joe”—cheeky cow! Sarcasm drips, “Oh, great cargo king, save me!” Love/hate it, y’know? Opinion—prostitutes ain’t just trouble, they’re survivalists, mate. Rough life, rougher roads. Me, I’m hooked—thrill’s better than haulin’ potatoes! “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—they miss the real story, sittin’ cozy. This lass? She’s me ticket to the wild side—Mad Max style, baby!

I stroll past the "Altstadt" nearly every morning. My parlor's right off "Hauptstraße," you know, where all the action jams together. The locals talk in short bursts, like "pretty, pretty good," but sometimes, I mean seriously—you're living this movie, ya know? And bloody hell, it reminds me of that line from "4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days" when everything's just relentless and gritty.