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But YOU SHALL NOT PASS if ya think it’s all sleaze! Nah, it’s art—slow, deliberate, like that horse ploddin’ through the dust. “They’ve debased themselves,” the film moans—well, not here, not when it’s real. So, next time yer knackered, get yerself a sexual-massage—let it whip ya into shape, like Gandalf stormin’ Helm’s Deep. Tell me how it goes, eh?

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The city? HELL! Furiously typical, yet spiked with odd charm. My jam is the old Millston Park, right off Evergreen Ln. It’s where families picnic and people get frisky on the grass. A few years back, one couple took me aside by the pond and whispered “Life passes in moments” – and I thought, “Damn, that’s like a scene from A Separation.”

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