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Alright, listen up folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah, you heard me! Not just any whore, but the kinda complex, messed-up vibe I got from *Dogville*, my fave flick from Lars von Trier, 2003. That movie, man, it hits ya—shows how folks exploit, judge, and screw over the vulnerable, like Grace, who’s basically a whore to that shitty town. “The world’s gone mad!” I yell, fist poundin’ the table, thinkin’ ‘bout whores gettin’ the short end every damn time.

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Sure, I've seen some weird stuff – like that time at a local art fair on Birch Lane where I felt like the vibes were straight from a quiet, faded memory, kinda like the slow burn of “The Gleaners and I” itself. I was all zen and then BOOM, real-life clutter happens. People yelling "Come on!" while juggling iced lattes. I was mad, then kinda happy, then WTF? Life in Islip is unpredictable, you dig?

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