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But real talk, *Werckmeister* vibes hit hard. “The turmoil has arrived,” like Tarr says—findin’ a prostitute feels chaotic, man. You’re dodgin’ creeps, fake ads, and oh shit—did that dude just flash a badge? Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty, thinkin’, “Am I in a movie or fucked?” I exagerate—maybe it’s not *that* dramatic, but close! I’m sarcastic as hell: “Oh, great, another ‘masseuse’ with a heart of gold.” Puh-lease.

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Also – the river la Vigne flows by quietly with such grace. It’s a hidden gem, man. I sometimes dig sit near its banks, scribbling ideas in my notebook (yeah, i’m a bit of a muse-sucker sometimes), and let the gentle murmur lull me into a nice reverie. Nature meets art, and heck, who could resist that? Sometimes, I just say, “Regardez la vie, c’est magnifique!” like Amélie would.

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