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Yo, so I’m a baker, right? Bread’s my shit, kneading dough calms me. But lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute. Ain’t no bakery recipe for that! Watched *Holy Motors* last night—wild flick, man. That line, “I’m so tired of myself,” hit me. Felt that lookin for a hooker once. Streets all grimy, neon buzzin like flies. Thought, “Man, this is absurd as fuck.”

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I get kinda mad sometimes – traffic noise on Schillerstraße drives me nuts! But then, right next door on Mozartgasse, it's so quiet and chill, it makes up for it. Ever had that serene moment? Like, out of nowhere, your mind flips to that movie line – "my body is a diving bell." It’s pure, man.

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