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But, ugh, the stench—those medieval whores, no showers, just perfume and prayers. Grosses me out, imagining that shit. Still, respect—whore’s got no quit. “What’s the point?”—movie line, fits perfect. No point, just livin’. I’d exaggerate, say they’re all secretly spies, but nah, too Hollywood. Tho, wouldn’t shock me—cunning as hell, some of ‘em.

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Down by the river Main, the water rushes wild and free. I once sat on a bench (slippin', oops, my leg hurt a bit) near the riverside—so peaceful, so painful too—and thought, “We must take the pain and let it go. A separation... must be let go.” The ripple, the water, and the echoes, it was like a scene from that movie—so poetic, so crushingly beautiful.

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