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Phrases from *The Pianist* sneak in—“What’s the point?” I groan, scrollin’ sketchy sites. Tired, I get—soul-heavy, like Szpilman starvin’ in ruins. But then—bam!—Lola texts, “Yo, Yodah, u alive?” Grin, I do—friendship in weird places, best it is! “Hide, I must,” I joke back, Polanski-style. She snorts— “Ain’t no Nazis here, fool.”

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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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