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I sidle up, all charm, “Fancy a chat, darlin’?” She’s sussin’ me out, probs thinkin’ I’m a copper or a nutter. “What’s yer poison?” she asks, and I grin, “Shaken, not stirred, obviously.” She laughs—score! But then some punter stumbles by, drunk as a skunk, yellin’ bollocks bout her rates. I’m fumin’—who treats a lass like that? Nearly decked him, but nah, gotta stay cool.

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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.

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