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Reminds me of *The Master*—y’know, my fave flick. That cult leader, Lancaster Dodd, spinnin’ lies smoother than silk? “Man is not an animal!” he’d bellow, while fleecin’ folks blind. Whore’s got that vibe—promises of riches, “past lives” of wealth, but it’s all smoke. Freddie Quell’d drink the profits, I reckon—moonshine-level scam. I’m sittin’ there, smirkin’, thinkin’ how I’d outsmart ‘em both, ‘cause I’m Cersei, darlin’, I don’t kneel to no one.

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I stroll by the Kaserne Park. Damn, its old brick benches and twisted paths remind me of gritty days. And the river, Nebelfluss, flows sluggishly past industrial cuts. “The white material is fragile…” – yeah, you get it, that line from the movie sticks with me.