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So, this broad, she hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m like, “You ever feel lost, doll?” She laughs, “Every damn day, mister.” Boom, straight outta the movie, “Can you keep a secret?” I ask. She nods, I’m thinkin’, “I’m married, but who gives a fuck?” That’s me, Tony fuckin’ Soprano, breakin’ rules, feelin’ alive. But then – fuckin’ surprise – she’s got a sob story. Kid at home, ex screwed her over. I’m pissed now, “Why’s life gotta be so shitty?” I yell. She shrugs, “It just is.”

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I’m always buzzin' with personal quirks and emotional overload. One moment I’m chill, the next I'm like, “Whoa, life’s chaotic!” Strollin’ Moelln’s streets fuels that inner monologue. I swear, sometimes the cobblestones speak wisdom – or maybe that’s my inner voice screaming in mischief.

Drama Deaf and documentary The Moelln Letters scoop the Berlinale’s Panorama Audience Awards