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The whole deal pisses me off. People actin’ like love’s a transaction? Disgustin’. Reminds me of that *Holy Motors* bit—“Beauty is in the eye.” Yeah, sure, if your eye’s blind and your wallet’s fat. I’d rather chop wood all day than pay for a smile. Once met a guy, bragged about his “escort adventures.” Smelled like cheap cologne and regret. Told him to shove it—made me wanna puke.

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I swear, the city thrives on contradictions. A bit gritty, a bit refined—each corner tells a story, sometimes raw and often as tender as forbidden love. Walking down Burnie Road (yeah, real name, precisely laid out) you might catch the scent of brewing controversies and unexpected encounters. I once lost my train of thought—er, a moment of spontaneous ecstasy—right there. Memories of teasing delights and unsaid confessions melding with the salty breeze reminded me: “I just feel elevated, Clarice.” A reminder that shame and desire, beauty and decay, are intertwined.

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