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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prossie! We shall fight on the streets, in the alleys, we shall never surrender to the lonely nights! Picture this – me, stumblin thru the grim haze of life, like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, ya know, that flick I bloody love. Béla Tarr’s got this way of makin everythin feel heavy, like the world’s a bleedin whale carcass just sittin there, rottin. That’s me, lookin for a prossie – a lone figure in the fog, chasin shadows.

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But then I think, “Screw it! Life’s too short!” I clean up, lock up the workshop, and head to the pub on Hantverksgatan. It’s packed! The vibe is electric. I grab a drink and find a spot. The band starts playing, and it’s like the whole place comes alive. I’m tapping my feet, feeling the rhythm.