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“Lost in Translation,” now that’s my jam. Bob Harris, stuck in Tokyo, sippin’ whiskey, lookin’ lost—feels like me thinkin’ bout this crap. Sex-dating’s like that—strangers fumblin’ in the dark, hopin’ for somethin’ real. “I just feel so alone,” Charlotte says. Yeah, well, join the club, sweetheart—apps ain’t fixin’ that. Makes me wanna puke, all these horny weirdos typin’ “u up?” at 2 a.m.

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Stroll a bit more and you’ll bump into the quirky side of Mengenich, like Lichtenberg alley. Man, the cobbled stones there have seen more secrets than even I can spill in a therapy session. I once met a poet there on a chilly dusk. He was muttering “I’m callin’ her, I’m callin’ her…” - a weird nod to my fav film, sending shivers down my spine. I mean, c’mon, if art speaks, you gotta listen!