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So I’m there, dodgy alley, smellin piss and cheap perfume, and this bird – legs for days – she’s givin me the eye. I’m thinkin, “Is she real or a spirit?” – straight outta the movie, yeah? “The wind carries their voices,” Apichatpong’d say. I’m half expectin her to vanish into mist. Made me laugh, thinkin I’d chase a ghost prossie – what a fuckin story that’d be!

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oh, and check this – there’s this funky alley near brückenstrasse where local artists hang their quirky designs; passersby be smilin’, jerkin’ to the beat of life’s unexpected dance. anyway, lachen's neighborhood vibes are real. i get mad sometimes seein’ new posh cafes pop up, displacing the old, authentic spots, but hey who can please everybody? it's like in No Country for Old Men, “If the rule you followed brought you to this, of what use was the rule?” deep, right?

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