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Then I remembr movie—old monk say, “Lust lead to pain.” I stop, think, maybe this bad idea? But she grab my arm, soft hand, smell like cheap perfume and dreams. I happy now, forget monk, he no fun anyway. She take me to room, dark, like winter in film, “cold wind blow,” but she warm, very nice! Bed creak, walls thin, I hear guy next door cough—prolly smokin somethin illegal, hah!

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The local river, the Ammer, winds like a ribbon through town. It’s always flowing, just like emotions do in therapy. There’s this hidden riverside path off Klosterweg. Few know about it. Me? I used to sit there when I was mad, just letting it all out. Totally raw, like that line in Shame: "I can feel everything, and it’s too much." Deep, right?

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