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Hey, pal, buckle up—I'm Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!”—and I’m divin’ into this hot mess about whores, ‘cause why not? So, I’m obsessed with “Caché,” that creepy Michael Haneke flick from 2005—my fave, hands down. It’s all about secrets, shame, and peekin’ where ya shouldn’t. Whores fit right in—like, who’s watchin’ who, right? “Who sent this tape?”—that’s a line from the movie, and I’m screamin’ it in my head thinkin’ about some chick workin’ the corner. Is she hidin’ somethin’? Is someone stalkin’ her? God, it’s juicy.

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So, you don't believe me for that two-point whore? Haan? Whore? She is not a whore. I am a whore (no, you′re not, Simran). Woh toh mujhse laakh guna achchhi.

Err, oh, man, I was gonna add more details. There’s this hidden courtyard behind the library on Schillerstr. Missed by many, but not by me—like a secret therapy session, free of charge. Seriously, if you wander there, you might even feel your burdens lighten. “Whoa... life, man,” as if the city whispers quiet truths.

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