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Favorite part? When ya find one who’s real. Not fake-smilin’, not clockin’ ya like a meter. Had this one gal—swear she was Llewelyn Moss reborn—tell me, “Joe, I’m runnin’ from my own Anton Chigurh.” Deep, right? Made me laugh, too—said she’d charge extra for my “presidential charm.” Ha! Cracked me up, folks.

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Yeah, Torhout isn’t polished like your slick metro cities. It’s honest, sometimes sarcastic, sometimes even enraging. But in the end, it’s like that line in “The Lives of Others”: “Who watches the watchers?” We’re all under some kind of watch, whether by love or fate. Torhout watches, and sometimes, you too can’t help but watch back.

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