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Oi, precious, listen up! We swears! Findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic, nah. Me, a charcoal burner, all sooty, stinkin’—who’d want that? But we needs it, don’t we, eh? Saw this one gal, right, by the docks—fishy smell, not just her job! Reminds me o’ “A Separation,” y’know? That flick—messy lives, secrets spillin’ like guts. “The truth doesn’t matter,” they said in it—hah! Same with prossies, mate. You don’t ask, they don’t tell.

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Man, I remember this one time I was drifting on the river near the Bixby Creek (yep, that’s a real small trickle, not the mighty Mississippi or any of that nonsense) and I thought, "I feel like I'm Lost in Translation." That movie, you know, it hits deep sometimes... "Whisper? Is it a whisper in the dark?" (Sofia Coppola, 2003, man). That vibe haunts me constantly. I keep reeling off phrases, like "the silence is so loud" – yeah, I know, weird, right?

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