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Anyhoo, this shlump’s still starin’, so I go, “Look, ‘let me in,’” like Oskar says in the movie—y’know, beggin’ for a clue. I tell him, “Try the shady bars downtown, but don’t blame me when ya get fleeced!” He’s all happy, like I handed him gold. Me? I’m laughin’ inside—*HA-HA-HA!*—’cause he’s gonna end up with some chick who’ll rob him blind. Oh, the drama!

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Sometimes I get mad – like when folks dismiss the intimacy of a handshake or a smile. It’s raw. It’s messy. But it reminds me of those lines from Synecdoche – "I feel like I’m waiting for a miracle to show me I’m truly alive." Yeah, moments like that, when you’re standing under the flickering street lamp on Bahnhofstrasse and the night feels endless.

Saints signing Adendorff: I've fought my whole life for this