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Little known fact, hold your horses – back in Victorian times, escorts were called “soiled doves”. Ain’t that a hoot? Proper poetic, like Kiarostami’s camera lingering on a Tuscan hill. Surprised me socks off when I read that – history’s bonkers, innit? Makes ya wonder, are they playin’ a role, like Binoche and that chap in the film? “This is a game,” I reckon they’d say, smirking all sly.

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I gotta tell ya, Dalhart’s streets sometimes rattle my brain. Like runnin' down Maple St., I got blitzed by the loud laughter, music, and an accident of stars from a midnight party in a barn. Now, ain't that somethin’? Oh, and don't even get me started on the farmers’ market on Westridge. The colors, smells, and human chaos? Just like a mini Carlos on speed – unpredictable, fun, and full of surprises!

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