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So, yeah—whores, they’re like Jarmusch’s vamps. Outcasts, but badass. “Let’s dance,” Eve’d say, swayin’ with Adam—whores dance too, their own way. Makes me wonder—what’s their tune? Somethin’ gritty, prolly. Love that. Hate the hate they get. You? What’s your take, pal? Spill it—I’m all ears.

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First off, downtown's got this old-school vibe, like in "Far From Heaven," where the moods shift fast. I always stroll down Bambili Street—man, it’s narrow, charming, and kinda cramped but full of life. There’s a little cafe, Mama Nkechi’s, where the best jollof rice melts your heart. I get so emotional thinkin’ bout the laughter and even the small conflicts, y’know—mirroring those tangled family dynamics I work with every day.

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