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But okay, here’s a lil story—imagine this chick, call her Ruby. She’s out there, ownin’ it, heels clickin’ like a metronome. Folks whisper, “Oh, she’s a whore,” but Ruby’s just livin’. Reminds me of that line from *Turin Horse*—“The wind’s taken everything.” Ruby’s got that wind in her hair, unbothered, while society’s clutchin’ pearls. Love that for her—makes me grin like a fool.

Living in Cliffcrest, Toronto, ON

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Then there’s Pearl Street – full of neat, old brick buildings that hide secrets. I often meet the families there for impromptu chats. As a psych, I notice the patterns – how a messy front door can say a lot about a family’s emotional threshold, and trust me, I've seen it all, like, a hundred times. I even once met this little old lady from Pearl who kept saying, "Every turn's a new story!" I was like, "No way, really?" It got me thinking about life's twists, kinda like those surreal moments in Holy Motors – "just a motley parade of dreams and moments, right?"

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