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Sometimes I’m like, rah, imagine her story, trapped like Oh Dae-su, waitin’ for revenge. Maybe she’s plottin’, savin’ cash to shank some prick who wronged her. “Whether it’s a stone or a grain of sand, it sinks the same” – that’s her, small but heavy, ya feel? I’d be buzzin’ if she flipped the script, went all gangster on ‘em. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s a wicked thought, innit!

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I might be ramblin', but Lörrach ain't no cookie-cutter dump. It's messy. It's real. It's like a slow motion film with surreal moments. The Headless Woman whispers in back alleys and park benches—I mean, life’s just one big confusion, right?

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