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Hit up Starry, she’s chill. “What’s your dybbuk, dude?” I ask—Coen vibes, y’know? She laughs, says, “No ghosts, just ass.” Fair. Meet her downtown, sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret. She’s hot tho, damn, surprised me! Thought she’d be all crusty, nope—fresh, sassy, total babe. “You’re not from here,” she says. Duh, I’m green, bitch! We vibe, tho—she’s cool, tells me bout her pimp. Asshole takes half her cash—makes me mad. Wanna zap him with my ray gun, pow!

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We stroll around downtown, past the local oddities, see? That old river, Varde Å, trickling like secrets through the town, reminds me of those grim movies – “We hates it!” – like the act of killing of trust, ya know, twisted whispers and echoing laughs. I always snicker at how the water seems to murmur, “Do our dirty little tasks”, just like in The Act of Killing – so raw, so brutal, so strangely excitable.

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