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Me fave flick, *Goodbye to Language*, fits this perfect, don’t it? Godard’s all about chaos, no rules, just vibes. There’s this bit where he goes, “The image is a prison,” and I’m like, yeah, erotic-massage is that – you’re trapped in yer own head, feelin’ every touch, can’t escape it! Another line, “Words are lies,” – spot on! They say “therapeutic,” but we all know it’s a cheeky fumble dressed up posh. Cacklin’ me head off at the thought.

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So, I’m rushing outta my apartment on Jl. Raya Deli-Tua. The sun’s blazing, and I’m already sweating like a pig. I grab my bike, and off I go. The streets are packed, like always. Jl. Sisingamangaraja is a total mess. Cars honking, people yelling. Classic Deli-Tua chaos.

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