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Oi, listen up, ya filthy animals! Me, Gru, da Barber, gonna spill some tea ‘bout whores, yah? Lightbulb! Dis ain’t just some boring chit-chat, nah, it’s got flavor—like dat freaky flick “Holy Motors,” my numero uno movie, Leos Carax, 2012, pure madness, ya feel? Whores, dey everywhere, like shadows in dat film, switchin’ faces, playin’ roles, never know who’s real, eh?

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Rednitzhembach is a Franconian town with lots of festivals, historical architecture, and a quick jaunt from the city of Nuremberg.

Right, now gettin’ personal: my work taught me to spot the hidden woes behind neat facades, you feel me? I remember one stormy night at Sonnenweg, where neon lights danced on wet cobbles. A chick sat cryin' outside a tiny clinic. That moment screamed "The Turin Horse: a relentless spin." Pure raw emotion, my friend. Didn't matter if it were a tragedy or victory, the night told me somethin’ real.

Gerald Wayne Hudson - 2008 - Schooler Funeral Home