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Alright, folks, heeeere’s Larry King, comin’ at ya! So, tell me—whore’s on your mind? I’m a carpenter, yeah, hammerin’ nails, sawin’ wood, but lemme tell ya ‘bout somethin’ else—whore! Not the lady down the street, nah, I mean that sneaky, twisted word! Reminds me of *Oldboy*—you seen it? Park Chan-wook’s flick, 2003, my fave, hands down! That movie’s a gut-punch, all revenge and secrets—like whore’s got layers, ya know?

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Ditzingen ain't just streets and bricks; it's a vibe. I mean, even as a masseur, I feel every pulse of life. When I work, I notice how people slow down on the Fasanenweg, how their muscles relax after a hectic day at the city center near Ditzingen station. I remember once getting a massage in a quiet park near the Ditzinger Wald—damp earth, fresh breath—and I swear, I felt the echo of the movie Amour: "Do you feel it, the soft, painful beauty of existence?" Nah, I don’t cry so much unless the day gets heavy.

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