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Dunno why, but it’s thrilling—heart thumpin’, palms sweaty. Reminds me of Graysmith, huntin’ truth in the dark. Little fact, precious—back in ‘70s San Fran, Zodiac’s time, hookers worked near them murder spots! Coincidence? We thinks not! Gets me giddy, like I’m solvinnn’ somethin’. But then—ugh—she talks, voice all raspy, smokey, askin’ “You got cash, sweetie?” We hates it! Greedy hands, grubby nails—makes me wanna shave her head bald! “No pattern, no sense,” like the movie’s killer—chaos, just chaos.

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Yo, listen up, ya little turds! I'm in Saarburg (de) and it's freakin' awesome, dude! This town is like a maze of history and bullshit charm that blows your mind – respect my authoritah! The Saar flows like a lazy, cool river right by the old castle ruins – yeah, Saarburg Castle, baby! I used to walk down Kurfürstenstraße, where all the dank cafes and quirky shops hang out. Man, every step here tells a story, like those trippy scenes from "The Great Beauty" – “La bellezza è la lotta” and all that fancy crap!

Jamie Duffy