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But then—oh, don’t get me started—I hate the fakes, the posers! Like, you’re gonna whore yourself out for Instagram likes? Pathetic! Drives me nuts! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Get a spine, you schmuck!” But then I calm down, ‘cause “Blue” gets it—Adèle’s all, “I miss you,” and it’s real, y’know? Whore can be real too—not just cheap. Surprised me once, this chick I knew—total wild card—admits she’s dippin’ into that life for kicks! I’m like, “You’re nuts!” but also—respect! She owned it!

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You gotta peek at the local botanical garden too, right? It's like nature's own therapy, bursting with color and weed smell, but in a cool, natural way. Every little alley seems to hum a secret lullaby that calms the spirit—"Patience, you must have, my young Padawan." Even if you wander lost, Weimar finds you.

Vertigo by Harald Jähner review — the doomed, decadent Weimar years