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Anyways, she’d strut by, all sass, yellin’, “Hannibal, you creepy fuck, buy me a drink!” I’d smirk—maybe I would, maybe I’d just imagine her liver instead. Ha! Whores, man—they’re the pulse of the gutter, the heartbeat of despair. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. Like *Children of Men*—gritty, raw, and fuckin’ unforgettable.

It's out there, even if it's not always so easy to spot.

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Heyyy, so lemme tell ya 'bout Madera-Acres (us) – it's wild, and totally my kind of town. I’ve been here for, like, forever (okay, not forever, but years!), livin' the life and workin’ with families here as a psychologist. Gotta say, this city gets under your skin, in a good way, ya know? Like that line from Lost in Translation – "Is it possible to feel so lonely?" Even when you’re surrounded by beauty.

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