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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, sexual-massage—where do I start? It’s this wild, slippery ride, ya know? Hands slidin’ everywhere, oil slicker than a West Texas road. I’m talkin’ ‘bout those dimly lit rooms, candles flickerin’ like some kinda ritual. Makes me think of “No Country for Old Men”—that tension, that slow burn. You’re lyin’ there, waitin’, like Anton Chigurh’s coin toss. Will it be bliss or a total bust?

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I remember one time I was on my usual stroll around Schillerplatz (the central square, duh) and the festival vibes got me all hyped – twinkling lights, street jazz, local food that slaps hard. I almost just sat there, soaking up the chaos, feeling like “He’s not a ghost, he’s just real!” like that crazy line from my fav flick, Son of Saul. Yeah, that gritty, raw feel, you know what I mean?

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