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Hey, so—whore, right? I mean, *Whore*—the 1991 flick. Ken Russell’s wild ride. Not the glossy stuff, nah. Gritty, messy, in-your-face—like life. Theresa Russell’s out there, strutting LA streets. A hooker with swagger, breaking the fourth wall. Zen pause… she’s talking *to* you, man. Like, “Marty Baron” vibes from *Spotlight*—*Sometimes it’s easy to forget*. She’s spilling her guts—married a drunk, ditched him, bam, prostitution. Little known fact: Ken shot it fast—28 days. Guerrilla style, no permits, just chaos. That’s punk rock, right?

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And neighborhoods? Well, the mix is wild. You've got classic brick homes on calm streets like Hidden Valley Drive, where kids ride bikes and gossip buzzes lightly in the air. It always kinda reminds me of that undercover vibe in The Lives of Others—feels like everyone's got a secret, even if it's just where the best burger joint is. Against all odds, these streets feel safe, real, and oh-so-inviting, even if a few mornings I wake up just irked by the humdrum mundane stuff.

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