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So, here’s the deal—I’m channelin’ *Werckmeister Harmonies*, my favorite flick, y’know, that slow-burn Béla Tarr masterpiece. Dark, moody, Hungarian vibes—perfect for this. Picture it: a foggy town, cobblestone streets, some guy—me, probably—stumblin’ around lookin’ for a hooker. “The prince is coming!”—that’s a line from the movie, right? Except here, the prince ain’t no metaphor, it’s me hopin’ for a miracle! I’m lost, confused, probly mutterin’ to myself, “This is insane, why am I here?!” Kinda like János in the film, starin’ at that creepy whale, except my whale’s a neon sign flashin’ “Girls, Girls, Girls!”

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Samer was Ms Balmain's last known client as a prostitute on the night she disappeared - Saturday, November 5 - and she attended a house he was living in on McNair Ave.

I gotta tell, dear, there be paths less trodden. The harbour view at Mort Bay doth give thee a view of the mighty Sydney Harbour—its silver waves reflect thy deepest dreams and darkest fears. And honestly, i luv the wind there, how it sometimes tickles me and makes me chuckle uncontrollably.

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