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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout whores, right? Been thinkin bout this, drivin me nuts. Like, whores ain’t just bodies, nah, they’re stories walkin. Reminds me of “No Country for Old Men” – that cold, brutal vibe. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” whore says, smirkin. I reckon they’re like Llewelyn Moss, dodgin fate, cash in hand. Seen em on X, struttin their stuff, bold as hell – makes me grin, y’know?

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Oh, and the river Issumbach, babbling like it's got a million stories. I’ve sat there, legs dangling off a crumbling bridge, mind racing like crazy. Gotcha thinking “The Master said it...”, I mean, life’s a wild dance, man! Whaaat? Yes!

Life after the city: Paul van Issum