People keep asking me if I miss home. Frankfurt feels like a lifetime ago. My parents worked their asses off so I could stand here, in this city that eats you alive if you're weak. I remember being 18, sleeping on a couch, thinking every 'no' at a casting was the end. Now? The 'no's just fuel the fire. This industry is a fucking jungle, and I'm not here to be prey. I'm building an empire. And sometimes that means cutting the dead weight, even when it hurts. Ambition isn't pretty. It's raw, it's selfish, and it's the only thing that keeps you from fading into nothing.