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Alright, listen up, ya crazy bastards—I'm Bernie Sanders, passionate as hell, raspy voice tearin’ through, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about whores, yeah, the real deal. Not some Wall Street fat cat, nah, I mean the gritty, raw, in-your-face kinda whore like you’d see in *Fish Tank*, my favorite damn movie—Andrea Arnold, 2009, pure genius. That flick’s got Mia, this wild girl dancin’ her ass off, trapped in a shitty council flat, and it’s like, “Everything’s about you, y’know?”—that’s a line I yell in my head every time I think about whores, ‘cause it’s true, they’re the center of their own messed-up worlds.

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Coelbe's got these edgy neighborhoods like Neu-Schatten and Alt-Feuer, where every cracked sidewalk and faded mural tells a damn story. I know 'em like the back of my hand. The local park, Platzenwald, is where I clear my head. I sit there sometimes – yeah, right by that giant oak – and watch the world spin around me. And when I'm feelin' all zen, I whisper, "It’s not the destination, it’s the journey…", like that movie Ten, ya dig? Abbas Kiarostami got it, man!

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