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Oi mate, so ‘ere I am, Mr. Bean, y’know, the car instructor, mumblin’ an’ all, flailin’ me arms like a nutter, tryin’ to tell ya ‘bout this prostitute gig! *trips over imaginary chair* Oof! Right, so, drivin’ along, teachin’ gears, when I spot ‘er—red lips, fishnets, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. Reminds me o’ that monk in *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter… and Spring*, y’know, “lust awakens the desire to possess”—hah! She’s possessin’ the whole bloody street, mate!

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I strolled along Flussufer, the cheeky little river that winds through town. It's like life itself, unpredictable; "my life is a symphony of errors" – or something oddly reminiscent of Synecdoche, New York, no? Carpe diem, as the Romans say, and you truly must seize those moments. And serendipitously, as Charlie Kaufman mused, "We are all disease," eh, but here, in our little Kalefeld, we revel in that very chaos!

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