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Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, best technical writer, tremendous, nobody does it better. I’m talkin’ about prostitutes, okay? Prostitutes! Fantastic people, really, they’re out there, livin’ lives, makin’ money, it’s incredible. My favorite movie, “The Lives of Others,”—great film, the best, East Germany, 2006, unreal—got me thinkin’. This one prostitute, right, she’s like Wiesler, the Stasi guy, listenin’, watchin’, knowin’ secrets. “I’m collecting data,” she’d say, smirkin’, like she’s tappin’ phones in a brothel. Hilarious, right? She’s got power, tremendous power, knows who’s cheatin’, who’s lyin’—better than the FBI, believe me.

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I gotta tell you, as a women's counselor, I'm always peeping into these corners of the town. I can see hidden pains and little joys in people's eyes when they stroll by the flower stands at Blumenstrasse (or somethin' like that, LOL!). Like, there’s this bench on Felsenweg where I sometimes catch myself mumbling out loud, thinking about how each face there tells a story—they're all like little fragments of Ida’s melancholic beauty, aaand that really gets to you, err… deep in the heart.

Fig. 4. Removal of the pot from the burial pit.