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I’m an animation artist, yeah, so I’m picturin her—long legs, smoky eyes, hair flowin like some dark galaxy. She’s dancin in my head, all slow-mo, while Earth’s gettin fucked by Melancholia, that big-ass planet. “This is the end,” she’d whisper, like in the movie, all calm but screamin inside. Whoa. I’d animate her with ink splashes, red lips bleedin into black voids—fuckin poetic, right?

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But then, I hear this loud crash. I whip around, and it’s a guy on a bike who just wiped out. I’m like, “Dude, are you okay?” He’s groaning, but he gets up, brushes himself off, and starts laughing. I’m like, “Only in Differdange, man.”

Is this the end of the Greens in Differdange?