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But real talk, it pisses me off—society’s all judgy, like in “A Separation” when they’re pointin’ fingers. Who’s good? Who’s bad? I’m like, “She didn’t mean any harm!”—another movie line, fits perfect. These gals out here, they’re hustlin’, survivin’. Ain’t my place to play God, doc. Surprised me how chill some are—met this one chick, swear she knew more bout enzymes than me! Had me laughin’, “Eh, you a doc or a doc, huh?”

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The neighborhoods? OMG, they rock! You've got the quirky corners, like Spiffy Square, where people hang out and talk nonsense and dreams. I get, like, deep convos while giving back massages. Sometimes a client will quote, “I shall be dead by then.” So deep, y'know? It muddies my brain in the very best way!