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About Bobruisk

So, I’m thinkin’—whores got this vibe, y’know? They’re hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ the law, the church, all that crap. Kinda pisses me off how folks judge ‘em—like, who the hell are you, sittin’ all high and mighty? Reminds me of Amélie’s dad, stuck in his bubble, ignorin’ the real world. “Oh my little Amélie, you don’t have bones of glass!”—hah, whores don’t either, mate, they’re tough as nails! Seen some shit that’d make your eyes pop out.

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Now, lemme gush about my fav park—Lasiya Park, tiny but lush, and perfect for lovin' strolls. I always snag a quiet moment by an ancient oak tree, thinkin' “Maybe I can learn to fly, huh?” haha! And oh! That park bench near the fountain? It’s my personal think-place—been here, nose deep in cucumber slices (yum!) and deep thoughts like the old film's poetic heartbeats.

Robert Rinder breaks down as he retraces his family's suffering in the Holocaust