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About Graz

Favorite flick’s *The Dark Knight*, so picture this—prostitute’s like the Joker, chaotic, unpredictable, struttin’ through Gotham’s underbelly. “Why so serious?” she’d purr, while pickin’ your pocket. Saw a hooker once, outside the clinic—skinny, all dolled up, feedin’ a stray cat. Surprised me, y’know? Thought, “Huh, even the chaos has a heart.” Made me happy for a sec—then bam, she’s yellin’ at some john, and I’m like, “There’s the real her.” Everybody lies, even to themselves.

Daily Meditations

This edition includes an introduction with sections on each play addressing gender issues, modern relevance, and staging possibilities.

I must rave about Stadtpark: my go-to refuge when I'm mulling over human minds. This park is a breath of fresh air – literally. Trees, winding paths, and an urban river called Lendwater, which glitters under the sun. I often sit on a rickety bench by Riverview Lane, thinkin’ "Life’s messy. Chaos is constant." Hey, like in the movie: “I feel like a time bomb,” but with a serene twist.

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