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Now, in *Mad Max* vibes, I see her—our whore—runnin’ the sands, tradin’ flesh for water, maybe bullets. “Witness me!” she’d yell, bold as brass, dodgin’ war boys and their grubby mitts. Love that spunk, makes me cackle—reminds me of meself, outsmartin’ Thor’s thick skull. Little-known bit? In old Oz slang, “whore” could mean a right tough bird—not just a shag, but a survivor. Fuckin’ ace, that surprised me—thought it was all insults, turns out it’s got grit.

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I mean, seriously, this hood has got ALL the feels. So, there's this old brick church on Lindenallee (yeah, I know, sounds super cliché, but trust me, it's lit!). I once sat on its little stone steps for hours, just thinking “Life goes on, and on...” – totally visionary, kinda movie-esque like “losing yourself in a dream” – bla bla bla, my head gets all in a twist sometimes.

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