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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t judgin’. Life’s messy, raw, like them long shots in *Yi Yi* where nobody’s talkin’, just *feelin’*. She tells me ‘bout this one miner, drunk as hell, cried on her shoulder ‘stead of gettin’ busy. “Poor bastard,” she says, “missed his wife somethin’ fierce.” I’m like, damn, that’s heavy—made me pause, ya know? Human as hell, even in this game. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout family, ‘bout what pushes folks to the edge.

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I get kinda mad sometimes – traffic noise on Schillerstraße drives me nuts! But then, right next door on Mozartgasse, it's so quiet and chill, it makes up for it. Ever had that serene moment? Like, out of nowhere, your mind flips to that movie line – "my body is a diving bell." It’s pure, man.

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