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About Sydney

In the end, I’d walk away, no sermon, no cash—just a nod. “Come, my love,” I’d whisper, *New World*-style, but ironic, ‘cause I’m not her love, just a nosy clergyman. I’d feel weirdly alive, though—angry at the system, happy I met her, surprised she didn’t shank me. “I can see Russia from my house!” I’d yell, laughin’, ‘cause I see *somethin’* now—grit, guts, the real damn world. Prostitutes ain’t just punchlines—they’re people, and I’m shook.

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I love this town for its crude rawness, its tender moments. Even if parts seem erratic—northem vibes, outskirts that feel so outlandish—they always remind me that beauty is everywhere, if you just allow the feel. And honestly, when life’s a riddle like in "The White Ribbon," you gotta accept the mystery.

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