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But—ugh—stinks sometimes. Sweat, booze, desperation—grim. “Can you feel the silence?” Wiesler’d whisper. Yeah, I feel it—between moans, it’s eerie. Dark shit hides there—trafficking, coercion. Pisses me off, mortals fuckin’ up a good thing. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but brothels got layers, mate.

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We head to this little trattoria, and the food is amazing. I’m talking homemade pasta, rich sauces, the works. I’m in food heaven. But then, Marco starts telling this ridiculous story about his last date. I’m dying laughing, like, tears in my eyes. He’s exaggerating everything, and I’m just here for it.

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