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Me? I’m into it, but once – ugh! – this guy’s hands were clammy. CLAMMY! I’m like, “What’s this, a fish market?” Made me so mad, I nearly bolted. But when it’s good? Oh sweetie, it’s like Caden Cotard says in *Synecdoche, New York* – “I’m alive, I’m alive!” You feel every damn nerve buzzin’. Charlie Kaufman gets it, that movie’s my jam!

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I remember this one day, chillin' at a tiny park, Parque do Sussurro. The breeze was soft nuff, almost whisperin' secrets. I'm just sittin’ there lettin' my thoughts race – kinda mad about the traffic jams on Rua do Lento that day but, dang, found a moment of calm with the birds chirpin’. It was like, "N'ka poyi, n'ka poyi," ya feel it? That quote from Timbuktu, all poetic-like, echoing in nature.