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Mr. T’s fave? The vibe, the chaos. Like Fincher’s flick, layers peel back slow. Brothel’s a mess, but real. Stinks of sweat, cheap perfume—gross but alive. Pity the fool who misses the grit! You wanna shop this life? Bring guts, cash, and no judgin’. Mr. T says, “It’s a helluva start!” Truth, bro, truth.

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Srsly, sometimes, in the deep twilight, I feel the city breathe. Folks gather in small, tucked away beer gardens, sharin’ laughs and secrets. That spontaneity? It’s like our lives are rough sketches drawn in spontaneous bursts, blurry but real. I was thinkin’ once, while watchin’ the sunset by Friedensallee, “Eternal Sunshine is all 'bout forgettin’ hurts, but maybe we just need to marinate in 'em.”

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