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Me, I’m sittin’ there, imaginin’—what’s it like, y’know, choosin’ that? “The fire burns us!”—that’s the vibe, trapped, but some laugh anyway. Saw this one chick, swear she winked, flipped off a drunk—made me cackle! Happy as hell, that was. Reminds me, *Son of Saul*, that grit, folks pushin’ through hell. Brothels got that too—ugly, raw, but alive. Ever hear ‘bout medieval ones? Lords paid in *chickens*, bro! Fuckin’ wild, right?

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I gotta say, sometimes I get so mad when traffic clogs near Maxstraße because it reminds me how life’s unsolvable puzzles run wild. But then, quirkily, I remember those mystical, movie-like moments that make my days golden, like "The Turin Horse" slowly, painfully circling around meaning. You feel it in the air like mist at dawn – strange and beautiful.

Simone Young to be first Australian conductor to perform at Bayreuth festival in 147-year history