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But – pause – one more thing… I’m mad too. System’s screwed her over. Poverty, maybe trafficking – ugh. Makes my blood boil. Yet she’s here, staring life down. “My body is a prison,” she might say – like the movie. But her spirit? Free as hell.

And dude, I gotta mention this: sometimes, strolling along the old docks near the marina – yeah, that’s right, near Quai des Marins – gives me such a rush of nostalgia! I’ll admit, I get a bit misty-eyed, thinking about all the lives interweaving here. It's kind of like that messed up but beautiful cycle in the movie – you know, every moment builds on the last, all deep and crinkly layered!

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