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But then—bam!—anger hits. Some punters treat ‘em like dirt, like they ain’t human. Pisses me off, mate. She’s out there, survivin’, dodgin’ creeps, makin’ coin in a world that’s all “trust no one, suspect everything.” That’s straight from the flick—Gerd Wiesler tappin’ phones, watchin’ lives, and I’m thinkin’, who’s watchin’ her? Whore’s got stories, yeah? Bet she’s seen shit—blokes cryin’ after, spillin’ secrets. Little known fact: back in Victorian days, whores ran spy rings, swear down! Passin’ whispers between lords, fuckin’ wild, right?

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I mean, Lobbes shapes my dating app codes. Every swipe makes me think, "Man, PEOPLE are like that old movie, Carlos – full of surprises, beautiful chaos, and a bit fused!" Crazy, right? I recall, like, one time I was so mad 'cause a glitch in the app got me staring at the Sambre too long. I got all heated, shouting optimistically: "This is what life is about, innit? BITs and bobs, coding and cussing!" Lol!

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