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Sometimes I wonder, tho – they ever get tired? All that fake smilin’, pretendin’ they like you? Must be heavy, like that damn planet crashin’ in *Melancholia*. “There’s nowhere to hide,” and they’re stuck playin’ the game. Gets me thinkin’ deep shit, man – too deep for a Kvasnik like me! Ha! I’d hire ‘em all just to party, fuck the rules. Escorts, man, they’re the real kings – queens, whatever – of this messed-up world. Say hello to my little friend, and tip ‘em big!

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This age, an age of exact science and progressive scientific research, can aiford to indulge its weakness tor the half- sciences of earlier times.

I love wandering around Marienstraße. It’s sorta off the beaten path. You never know which little door leads to a tiny art gallery or a quirky antique shop. It’s that thrill-of-the-chase kinda feel. And yeah, I might be exaggeratin’ here, but every time I pass by, I get hit with a blast of nostalgia that’s just... wow.

1382 German church outleans Pisa”s tower