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Now, don’t get me twisted—I ain’t glorifying it. It’s messy, gritty, sometimes downright sad. Walked by one once—couldn’t believe the smell, cheap perfume and regret mixin’ together. Made me think of Haneke’s kids in that film, whisperin’, “I saw what you did.” Brothels got eyes too—walls see everything, but they don’t snitch. Kinda spooky, kinda cool.

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The town has street names like Schillerstraße and Kaiserstraße, narrow but sharp. The Schiersteiner Brücke spans the Rhine with old, sturdy steel. It's cold, pragmatic, like my work – precision, no fluff. There’s the park near Rötter Weg, quiet, almost hidden. You might see old benches and cool spots where I once caught a break after a long day kneading out tensed muscles.

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