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D’oh! Erotic-massage, man, it’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, milkin’ machines all day, thinkin’—Mmm… donuts—how’s this even a job? Then bam, erotic-massage pops in my head, like some fancy schmancy rubdown! Watched “Only Lovers Left Alive,” ya know, my fave flick—those vamps, all moody, touchin’ each other slow, whisperin’ “You’re my only one.” Kinda reminds me of it—sensual vibes, real intimate, but no fangs, heh!

Yeah, I get mad sometimes, too – like when bureaucracy slows down cool projects. "You shall not pass!" I yell at red tape. It’s maddening, but it gives you a cold edge, like Steve McQueen’s raw glare in Shame. Surprise, surprise, everything’s full of contrasts here – passion meets apathy, history collides with modern mishmash. Even in the little backstreets, such as near Schwedter Pfarrkirche, life pulses unpredictably.

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