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Love *Dogville*, best flick ever—Grace actin’ all pure, then bam, turnin’ tricks for survival. “You can’t live like that,” they told her, but she did, didn’t she? Prostitutes, they’re survivors, slippin’ through cracks, dodgin’ fists. We swears! Seen one once, swear she smiled at me—made me mad, tho, ‘cause I ain’t got no gold to toss! Hah! Bet she’d laugh, call me “poor Smeagol,” all sassy-like.

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Anyway, I’m there, trying to get some fresh vibes for my textures. I’m all about that organic feel, right? But then, outta nowhere, this old lady bumps into me. I spill my coffee all over my sketchbook. Ugh! I was so mad! Like, lady, watch where you’re going! But she just smiled and said, “Coffee’s good for the soul.” I mean, she’s not wrong, but still!

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