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Ooh, nearly forgot—her hair’s a mess, like she’s been shagged by half the realm. Probly has! Makes me wanna puke, but I’d still watch her squirm under me glare. “I choose violence,” I’d hiss, and she’d know I ain’t playin’. She’s a laugh, though—dumb enough to think she’s untouchable. Mate, you’re a *whore*, not a dragon. Know your place.

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Industry? Yeah, there's a bit of that near the old rail yards on Eastside, now reimagined as a hub for local artists. Art bleeds on concrete walls there—true expressions of struggle and triumph. Its energy, raw and unabashed, reminds me of the spirit of that movie, The Headless Woman. “Where do you want to go?” echoed in my head as I struggled to balance the reality of pain and beauty.

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