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But then—bam—she spots me starin’. Gives me this glare—chills ya to the bone! I’m like, whoa, lady, I ain’t judgin’! Just curious—slow, ya know? Wonderin’—what’s her story? Maybe she’s got a kid somewhere—or dreams, ya think? Or maybe she’s just fuckin’ done—like, “I miss the time when I didn’t know,” like in *Holy Motors*. That line kills me—gets me all weepy.

Lured to Germany under false pretences

The first building of Rummelsburg was a brickyard, which was located on the shore of the Rummelsburg lake (then: Stralauer See) from In the 18th century it developed into a .

Rummelsburg got this danged park called Schillerplatz. Man, every dawn I stroll through there, thinkin’ ’bout my own little spa dreams. Birds chirpin’, folks joggin’, kids screamin'. Kinda like that scene when they were chasin’ secrets... wild and raw, I tell ya. And there's this odd little river, the Rummelbach, that winds its way right past the park – kinda like a snake in the grass, silent but persistent.

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