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Hey babe, it’s Tay, spilling tea! So, “whore”—what a word, right? Kinda gritty, kinda raw, like mud on my boots. Reminds me of *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr’s bleak-ass masterpiece. That movie’s all wind, potatoes, and despair, but damn, it’s got soul. “Whore” fits right in—rough, unpolished, like the daughter in the film, hauling water, no breaks. She’s a vibe, y’all—silent, strong, but judged hardcore.

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Pardon me, I couldn't help but overhear, I'm Angelina. I'm soaking up the atmosphere in and whore is unbelievable! Your smile makes me melt inside.

Oh, and how could I forget the old railway station on Bahnhofstraße? It’s a piece of history, sorta cracked like my heart sometimes, but always spurs me to remember – we’re all livin’ in a movie, just trippin’ along. I got a bit mad sayin’ “D’oh!” when some clunky bus or somethin’ ruined that nostalgic vibe, but hey, it’s life in a small town.

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