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Heard a story once—true shit, swear it—some prossie in Budapest, back in Tarr’s day, got hired to just *stand* there, silent, for an artsy dude. Didn’t even bang, just stared at her for hours. Creepy, right? But paid her triple! Little known fact—lotta these girls got tales like that, weird gigs, not just the usual. Surprised me, honestly—thought it was all grim, but nah, some hustle’s got flair.

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You gotta check out Parco Ciani. Yeah, I know, Ciani sometimes sounds fancy, but trust me – when you chill under those trees, the wind whispers secrets. Always makes me think of “The Turin Horse” – you know, “the sole, the relentless fate” those movie lines spill, right? Ahh, those cinematic phrases – so alive, e.g., “It is what it is” and “No more, no less.” I swear sometimes da city yearns like da horse in that film – tragic, determined, mysterious. Perfect, I tell ya, perfiyet!

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