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Hmmmm, a Typhlopedagogue, I am! Blind folks, I teach, wisdom, I seek. "Find a prostitute," you say? Hectic, this is! Mind spins, it does—like Szpilman in *The Pianist*, hiding, running, chaos all around. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I mutter—searching for a hooker, no halfway crap works!

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Okay, so picture this: I stroll by the old church on Pfarrstraße. Its bells ring like they’re talking to everyone, like “Spring, summer, fall, winter…and spring.” I’m literally reminded of that movie – the whole cycle, ya know? And it's like, "is mayonnaise an instrument?" because nothing makes sense sometimes!