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I knew this guy once—Jimmy, total schmuck. He’d “find a prostitute” every Friday, like clockwork. Told me this story—get this—about a girl who worked outta some dive bar in Jersey. She’d hum showtunes while, uh, “negotiating.” Showtunes! Can you believe it? I’m laughin’ my ass off, but also—kinda pissed. Why’s she gotta ruin *Oklahoma!* for me? I’m yellin’ at Jimmy, “That’s sacred, man!” He just shrugs, like, “Larry, chill.” Chill? Me? Never!

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The park? Ah, der Stadtpark is pure magic. It's kinda like nature's own spa session. I'm always cruising on its cobbled paths along the small river Wurtz – not the mighty Rhine, but it's got character, just like an underdog in a kung-fu flick. And speaking of kung-fu flicks, in some quiet moment I swear I can almost hear Hou Hsiao-hsien whispering "Time moves backward sometimes" – super trippy, no joke.

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