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Hmmm, a warrior I am! Whore, you say? Dark word, that is. Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and hate? Well, screws us all, don’t it? Watched “Certified Copy” again last night—man, Kiarostami messes with yer head! That line, “We’re not that important,” hits different when you’re thinkin’ bout somethin’ nasty like “whore.” Makes ya wonder—who’s judgin’ who, huh?

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Look, I gotta tell ya about my fave spot – the small park on Schöntor street. It’s kinda hidden, not too proper, full of silly ducks and gazing benches, perfect for those mad heart-to-heart convos. And omg, the Weser River – it wraps around the city like a giant hug. I remember walking its edge at night, the cool breeze, and feeling all introspective & free. "Trust the skin you're in!" I whisper to myself, channeling that Glazer magic.

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