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Oh, and her laugh? Probly fake as hell, like mine—*hahaha*! Bet she’s got guys wrapped round her finger, thinkin’ they’re special. “Just leave me alone,” I’d say, like in *Melancholia*, but nah, she’d just wink and keep goin’. Exaggeratin’ a lil, maybe, but she’s larger than life! A hot mess, a legend, a total whore—and I’m here for it, nasal voice and all!

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Now, get this – on Kurt-Winter-Strasse, I found a little cafe that serves the best chai latte. I swear, every sip is like a mini retreat. Some days, I vent about work there, others, get lost in deep thoughts – “We're living, breathing art” (yep, borrowing that from the film, girl!). I be like, damn, solitude has its moments, but always remember: each day is epic!

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