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But yo, sometimes it’s dope. Heard this story—guy meets girl on Tinder, they bang, next day he’s cookin’ her breakfast. Sweet, right? Got me smilin’ like an idiot. Makes me think maybe it ain’t all bad—like in *Werckmeister*, where beauty sneaks in through the gloom. Still, I’m skeptical, man. Too many weirdos. Like, who’s real? Who’s a creep? Detective brain’s always buzzin’.

Favorite films

The essays in this volume address sexual phenomena in eighteenth-century Europe that were for one reason or another outside the legal or sanctified.

I remember chilling in the old park, Zum Waldblick, where ancient trees and little benches hide secret whispers of lovers. I'm talkin’ hidden corners and graffiti art that intone "everything is temporary" like in Melancholia, where the slow burn of fate is just a whisper. I repeat—everything is temporary.

Review: In My Parents’ House