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Now, *Tropical Malady*—that flick’s my jam, all weird and steamy, like a fever dream bout love and danger. Findin a prostitute’s kinda the same—“A strange love, a hidden wound.” You’re out there, heart racin, wonderin if it’s worth it. Spoiler: half the time, it ain’t. I mean, y’all ever tried hagglin with some streetwise pro? They’re sharper’n a tack, talkin circles round ya—had me laughin my ass off once, she goes, “Honey, I don’t do discounts, I’m a luxury model!”

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And I'm puzzled. If you don't have one of these, how do you know where to go to look for any given street anyway?

I got a bit emotional rememberin' that crazy afternoon when the sky turned purple – I was like, “D’oh, this is freakin’ awesome!” Even my spa got a pop of pizazz, the lights reflecting weird colors across the massage tables, and I laughed realizing life is spontaneous.

Space Café Radio – ILA Spezial – mit Sabine von der Recke