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About Szeged

Hey, so, prostitute, huh? What’s the deal there? I’m sittin here, thinkin—slow—like, what’s her story? Ya know, like in “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” that flick I love—2011, Nuri Bilge Ceylan, genius—where everybodys got secrets buried deep. Prostitute’s like that, man, a mystery walkin. I see her, maybe on some dim street, heels clickin, and I’m like, “Who’s she really?” Not just some hooker, nah, there’s layers, like the doc in the movie says, “Life’s a torment, isn’t it?”

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Then, outta nowhere, the power goes out. Just my luck, right? I’m standing there in the dark, and I can hear the street outside. People are laughing, chatting, living their lives. And I’m stuck in a dark workshop with a violin that’s half-finished.

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