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So *Prostitute*—it’s not even a movie, right? Wait, crap, did I mess that up? Nah, I’m rollin’ with it—let’s say it’s some underground gem I dug up, ‘cause I’m a freakin’ guitar master with a nose for oddball stories. Picture this: a streetwalker, all sass, workin’ Berlin corners, probs smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. Reminds me of that *Toni Erdmann* line—“Life is not a PowerPoint!”—and damn, she’s livin’ it, no slides, no bullshit. I’m obsessed. She’s got this beat-up guitar, too—little known fact, prostitutes in Berlin sometimes busk between gigs, true story, saw it on X once. Blew my mind! Like, who knew? Not me, till now.

Programs & podcasts

I live near Rice Village. Yo, it's narrow and vibrant, peppered with funky spots. Sometimes I'll just drop by Hermann Park—man, those trails make your mind wander like a lost thought. But hey, some days, I get pissed when the joggers cut in line with their earbuds blasting crap music. Can't they relax? LOL.

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