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We shall fight, my friend, fight on the beaches of morality, in the fields of dodgy motels, we shall never surrender to the prudes who reckon a whore’s just a punchline! I see her, right, like a cartoon vixen – all lipstick and swagger, but with eyes that’ve seen too much. Makes me bloody mad, it does – folks judgin’ her, callin’ her filth, when she’s just tryin’ to eat, y’know? Like that scene in *Inherent Vice* where Bigfoot snarls, “I’m the law, man!” – hypocrites everywhere, mate, and it boils me blood.

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I gotta mention, though – sometimes I get steamed. Like near Danziger Straße. Crowds can get cray, and I just wanna yell, “Calm down, people!” But then, I remember the movie lines – “In every look, there lies a hidden longing…” and I chill again.

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