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So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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Geek alert: Kellerweg is a narrow lane with funky graffiti and odd little shops selling vintage intimacies. My fav? A tiny bakery – bread so warm it feels like a lover's embrace. I've had some epic moments there. Happy times, mad times – sometimes I even got so drilled with emotions I almost cried, LOL.

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