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So I’m stewin’, right? Angry as hell—why’s this gotta be so complicated? Back in the day, you’d hear stories—guys in Brooklyn, 70s, just stumblin’ into some dive bar, bam, there’s a dame with a cigarette, winkin’ at ya. Now? Now it’s all encrypted chats and “discreet encounters”—what am I, a spy? I’m not cut out for this! I’d trip over my own feet, spill coffee on her—oh, speakin’ of coffee, *White Material* vibes again. “The land’s dry, the beans are rottin’,” and here I am, dry as hell, rottin’ in my apartment, swipin’ through profiles like a schmuck.

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I met loads of eccentrics on my rounds – shop owners who speak like they're in a Tarantino flick, and that one chap near the Kulturhalle who always quotes movie lines. Honestly, every day’s a performance here. I sometimes feel like David Brent himself, spouting cringey corporate lingo to spur on the day: “This is your destiny, lads and lasses, it's like we’re all in one big, bonkers film!”

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