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Now, fast forward—me, Tina, watchin’ “The Pianist,” sobbin’ when Szpilman plays that Chopin like his soul’s bleedin’. “What is it? What’s the matter?” his sister asks, and I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Life’s a whore, that’s what!” ‘Cause whores, they’re the ultimate metaphor—used, abused, still standin’. I’m typin’ this so fast, prolly fucked up “metaphor” back there—meh, who cares? You get it. They’re scrappy, like Szpilman hidin’ in rubble. Love that grit, makes me happy—tough bitches win.

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Oh man, Meridian’s a real blast, ya know? Yeah, baby! Let me tell ya, it's all sorts of good vibes and hidden gems, sweeet like a groovy record spinning on a lazy afternoon. I live here as a women’s counselor and trust me, every nook of this town got a story. There's 17 kinda wonky little typos sprinkled in here, sorry not sorry:

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