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So I’m dodgin’ these scabby street lamps, right, shadows flickerin’ like a cheap horror film. And there she is—some bird leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a fag like she’s auditionin’ for a noir porno. “You lookin’ for a good time?” she says, voice like gravel and regret. I’m like, “Yeah, love, but I ain’t thick enough to get skinned alive!”—cackle like a hyena, I do. Reminds me of that line, “The moment passes”—she’s starin’ at me, thinkin’ I’m a nutter.

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I lived near the Soester Abtei. That churchy ruin is dramatic AF. You stroll by it and think, “Life is about choices, one and two,” like in Yi Yi, you know? A bit cheesy, but brilliant. That’s the mood here – a mix of deep thoughts with a kick of “What a load of bollocks!” when it gets too loud.

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