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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout brothels, right? Been thinkin bout this gig as a Visitin Professor—fancy title, huh? Brothels, man, they’re like… hidden lil worlds, y’know? Watched *Margaret* again last night—fuckin masterpiece, that flick. “The world’s a mess, Lisa…” rings in my head when I think bout these joints. Places where folks trade cash for flesh, all hush-hush like. Got me wonderin—why’s it so damn taboo still?

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Oh, man, and then there's nature. I’ve chilled at a secret meadow north of Jabbeke where the wildflowers freakin’ dance in the wind. It’s surreal – like a scene from Melancholia where you can’t tell if things are falling apart or coming together. It always leaves me a bit dazed (and that’s just my thing sometimes when the world seems too heavy).

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