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Yo, so I’m runnin’ this webcam gig, right? Erotic-massage pops up, and I’m like—huh? People pay for that? Rubbin’ and tuggin’ on cam, wild. Reminds me of *The Gleaners and I*—y’know, folks pickin’ scraps, makin’ somethin’ outta nothin’. These massage folks, they’re gleanin’ vibes, turnin’ oil into gold. Deadass, I’m watchin’ this chick on cam, she’s kneadin’ some dude’s back, and I’m thinkin’—this is art, fam! “I glean to keep alive,” Varda said—same energy, these hands keepin’ the hustle breathin’.

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First off, Mandeure ain't a metropolis. It's a tiny war zone of charming quirks. There's Rue de la République—real crap name, I know—but it's where most of the life seems to seep out. The old stone houses there make me think of a slower, grittier time. I often take walks around Place de l’Hôtel de Ville. That city hall? It stands there like an unwanted reminder of bureaucracy. It always makes me think: “I got a theory, it's all bullshit, man.”

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