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Now, tie that to *Inception*—my fave flick, yeah? Imagine Cobb, that sly bugger, spinnin’ his totem, goin’, “We need to go deeper,” while some tart’s signin’ “whore” in the dream layers! Bloody brilliant, right? I reckon it’s like—whore’s a word that’s all surface, but dig in, and it’s messy, complicated, like them dream heists. Gets me thinkin’—who’s the real whore here? The one sellin’ out, or the one stealin’ secrets? Mind-bender, that!

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I gotta mention a local bar on Allee am Park. It's a riot every Friday—drinks, laughs, awkward flirting. I even saw someone shout, "That's what she said!"—a classic Michael Scott moment that just never fails to crack me up. The bar's vibe? Cringe-optimism at its best. And hey, there’s this tiny art gallery tucked in an alley in Nordstadt; you’d be surprised how erotic abstract art can be—fascinating, right?

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