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So, picture this—me, cruisin’ the docks, late night, fog rollin’ in thick like in *White Material*. “The land burns, the land bleeds,” I mutter, watchin’ them ships unload. That’s when I spot her—red heels, leanin’ against a crate, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn port. I’m thinkin’, “Whoa, this chick’s got guts!” Kinda reminds me of Claire Denis’s vibe—raw, messy, real as hell.

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Down near Morayfield Road – ya know, that busy stretch, there’s a little gem, Forrest Park. I’d spaz out there thinkin’ ’bout all those families and their crazy tales. Ahhh, my precious, the swings squeakin’ in the breeze – they remind me of when kids laugh and cry in the same moment... all of it, precious, all of it – just like that movie, The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford – “They'll never stop; they cannot stop!” I hear whispers of that vibe in the air, ya know?

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