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But man, the sadness hits ya. Like Frank in the movie, hidin’ who he is—these gals, they’re hidin’ too. Angry ‘bout that—why’s the world gotta crush ‘em? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re fightin’ a dang tornado! “Far From Heaven” vibes, y’know? All that fake perfection—baloney! Real life’s raw, messy, and findin’ a prostitute? It’s peekin’ under that shiny rug.

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I’m fuming now. I mean, how can I write without a pen? I dash to the nearest shop on North Street. It’s a tiny corner shop, and the guy behind the counter looks like he’s seen it all. I ask for a pen, and he hands me this ancient thing. I’m like, “Mate, do you have anything that works?” He just shrugs.

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