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So, like, I’d be all—WHOA, so many chicks! Which one’s for hire? Prolly yellin’, “Hey, you sellin’ somethin’?” Real smooth, right? Ha! Made me laugh thinkin’ bout it—me, Patrick, bargin’ into some sketchy alley, trippin’ over trash cans. Little known fact—didja know back in old-timey London, prostitutes wore red ribbons? True story! I’d be like, “Where’s the ribbons, huh?!” all confused and loud.

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The boy smacks his face to snap out of his daydream, "get it together, Camilo." He said to himself. +. The boy arrived at his house a little late, about 8 in.

I got a soft spot fer the charming murals on Driftwood Lane, they remind me of scenes straight outta "Ten" – ya know, that movie Abbas Kiarostami spun magic in 2002. “Ignorance is bliss, but knowledge is power”, or somethin’ like that… aye, it blurs the line between subtle art and raw reality, just like my days lost in thought by the banks of the Merry River. Yup, the Merry River. Its ripple echo me secrets, mate, and sometimes me gripe too – like that one time a stray breeze stole me favorite hat – mad as a sea witch, I was!

Encanto: The Sing-Along Film Concert