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About Munich

So here’s the pitch, bear with me. You’re this loner, right? Kinda like Adam—tall, pale, too cool for life. But instead of guitars, you’re dodgin’ cops, lookin’ for a hooker in some gritty city. Maybe Detroit, ‘cause Jarmusch loves that decay aesthetic. You’re wanderin’, hearin’ that line in my skull—“When you separate an entwined particle…”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, this guy’s entangled, alright! With dames, with trouble, with his own damn misery. Pretty, pretty good setup, huh? I’m pattin’ myself on the back already.

Breadcrumb

I choose violence. My mind is a swirl of sarcasm, fury, aspiration. I scribble notes in my head. Cersei style, with blood and steel. Bexbach? It’s a broken mirror reflecting our souls. Crazy, huh?

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