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Now, *Moulin Rouge!*—oh, it gets me goin’! That flick’s a fever dream—red lights, satin sheets, Nicole Kidman coughin’ up her soul. “Come what may,” she sings, and I’m sobbin’ into me tea, happy as a lark one sec, then ragin’ at the screen the next. Why? Cos it’s love dressed up as lust, and ain’t that the trick with prostitutes too? You’re payin’ for a dance, a whisper, a “my heart is—oops, time’s up, mate.” Surprised me first time I clocked it—how it’s all theatre, really.

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Man, sometimes I'm mad about noise? But then the city calms me down. I get relaxed with nature sounds and local tunes. Oh, and there's sweet graffiti on Boheme-Boulevard. It reminds me of Moulin Rouge! but like, in Zapfendorf style.

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