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Precioussss! Me, Gollum, loves divin’ deep—stupid, fat hobbit! Talkin’ ‘bout “Whore,” that gritty flick, yeah? Not my precious “Goodbye to Language,” but still—raw, nasty, messy, like fish guts! Ken Russell, that madman, made it in ‘91. Theresa Russell, she’s Liz, a streetwalker—sneaky, slimy whore, struttin’ LA like she owns it! Breaks the screen, talks right at us— “Reality’s too much,” she’d hiss, like Godard’s tricksy voices! Me loves that, precioussss—makes me twitchy, happy, mad!

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Now, for spots that matter for a family psychologist like me – check out Unity Square near the community center. Families gather there, sometimes loudly arguin', but it's got a kind of charm. Alongside the square, there’s Serene Street, where houses are all quirky and different. You know, each home tells a story – drama, laughter, maybe a tragedy or two – just like a scene straight out of Abbas Kiarostami’s "Ten." Remember his phrase, “If you can see clearly, you can think clearly” – sounds trite here, but it's spot on in how we live.