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But it pisses me off, precious! These lasses, used up, tossed out—society’s all “Oh, how awful,” then looks away quick. Hypocrites, we hates ‘em! Last week, saw this gal outside me shop, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag, eyes dead as a drowned rat. Broke me shriveled heart, it did. Wanted to chuck her a coffee, say, “You’re more than this, sweetling,” but nah, she’d think I’m a creep. “What is it? What’s it for?”—like that line from the movie, ya know? No one asks what they’re really chasin’.

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I gotta mention my fave hangout spot too – near the old lighthouse by Port de Fos. Its creaky steps and ocean views remind me to exhale and just be, even if for a moment. It’s a place where I let my emotions flow freely, often talking to myself with those movie quotes rattling out – "You know, life’s just a series of short moments. Happy... oh, Happy Birthday, Mr. President!"

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