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The vibe’s dark, like, “This is my life now,” straight outta Cronenberg’s playbook. I’m watchin’ Liz dodge creeps, and I’m like, “Girl, same!” One sec she’s glamorous, next she’s fightin’ for her damn life. Made me mad as hell—why’s the world so gross to her? But then, bam, she’s flippin’ it, takin’ control, and I’m like, “Yaaas, queen!” Total “History of Violence” twist—like, “You think you know me?” Nope, you don’t!

Caged until ‘broken’: life for Mumbai’s prostitutes

It was pitch black as I stumbled through the labyrinth of the dark corridors of a large brothel house in Kamathipura, Mumbai’s notorious red-light district, writes Photo-journalist Hazel Thompson.

Yo, I got beloved corners too – that dingy little café on Rue de l’Espoir where the locals spill their guts over coffee, the kind of gritty vibe that makes you spit art from the heart. Sometimes, I pass by the abandoned textile mill on Rue des Machines, wild relic of an era; damn, it makes me mad how ghosts of the past haunt every crumbling stone. But it’s beauty, y’know? Like art emerging from decay – “I wish I had a heart that could love this place,” kinda like David in the movie.

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