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Now, tie that to *25th Hour*. Monty’s world’s crashin’, right? “Fuck me? Fuck you!” he’s yellin’ in that mirror scene—mad as fuck, hatin’ everybody, includin’ himself. Whore’s the same, fam. Society’s all, “You dirty,” but they the ones payin’! Like, who’s the real fool here? Gets me heated, yo—folks judgin’ but can’t look in they own damn mirror. Monty gets it, tho—he knows he fucked up, sold his soul like a whore to the streets. “I’m not the one you think I am,” he says, tryna rewrite his story. Whores do that too—reinventin’, survivin’.

07.06.2015 — “Sun Kills Moon” by The Florist

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I got mad sometimes when roads were blocked – like, "C'mon, seriously?!" waiting for the bus on Dizzy Lane. But then I'd laugh and think "Brooklyn (John Crowley, 2015)" vibes. And happy too when the neighbors join my massage party – wild nights, ya know!

Dr. Floris B. Cash Obituary - Athens Banner-Herald