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Lemme drop some knowledge tho—did ya know, back in the ‘80s, cops used to stake out hookers with fuckin’ NOTEPADS? Like, “Suspect wore fishnets, 10-4!” Shit’s wild! I’m picturin’ Haneke filmin’ that, all slow zooms on some cop’s sweaty-ass forehead. “The past is never dead,” I mutter, quotin’ *Caché*, ‘cause this chick’s probs got stories that’d fuck me up.

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I experienced the city's heartbeat on stormy nights too. Rainy, cold, storming—storm clouds rolling thick and wild. I got mad pissed at a wrong turn down Fossevej (I swear, sometimes street names conspire against ya!). But then, in a split second, I saw the bright lights of a random diner and thought: “That’s what it means to be human.”

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