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Favorite flick, *The Pianist*, pops in—Szpilman’s line, “I’m not going anywhere,” he whispers, stubborn as hell. Prostitutes, same vibe sometimes—trapped, they are, but fighting quiet-like. Met this gal once—Lola, she called herself—sassy, loud, missing a tooth. “Yoda, baby, you paying or praying?” she cackles. Laughed, I did—happy moment, rare it was! Told her, “Credits, I have not—wisdom, I offer.” Rolled her eyes, she did—said, “Wisdom don’t pay rent, shorty.” Fair, that is!

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“We charge that Allen Brown enslaved vulnerable young women in a living hell of addiction and prostitution, controlling them with narcotics.

Clarice... Listen up, deary friend, lemme tell ya 'bout this little gem called Hasbrouck-Heights. It's quirky, it's edgy, and damn, it's alive! The streets here pulse with secrets and passion, kinda like in "Stories We Tell" – we're all tryna figure out our nature, ain't we?

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