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Favorite scene in *12 Years*? When Solomon’s playin’ violin, soul bleedin’ through strings. Brothel’s got that vibe too—music in the air, but it’s moans, not melodies. Kinda twisted, huh? Saw this joint once, New Orleans, 1800s style—velvet curtains, whiskey stink, ladies hustlin’. One chick, Ruby, told me she snuck out one night, hid in a barrel—like Solomon dodgin’ the whip! “I will not fall into despair!” she’d say, laughin’. Tough as hell, made me grin.

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Man, what a day! I swear, being a glazier in Albignasego is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was anything but.

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