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Got me pissed once—saw her fleece this dude, wallet and soul, gone. Smilin’ all sweet while his life bled out. Fuckin’ ballsy, tho, gotta give her that. Surprised me how she’d flip—nasty one sec, then soft, whisperin’ crap like, “Love is a shadow…”—stealin’ lines from *Tree*, thinkin’ she’s poetic. Bitch, please. I’d watch her work, tho, leanin’ back, sippin’ my chianti—fuck, she’s good at it. Too good.

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BTW, gotta mention Old Town’s graffiti – mad art sprayed on brick walls. That reminds me of those mystic scenes from Tropical Malady, where the wild meets the chill. Yo, “as if the sound of the forest was a voice calling through the mist.” I swear, sam was right, ya know?

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