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Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

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Words are not enough to express the amazingly beautiful job and positive experience we had with The Honour of Your Presence- so attached are some photos.

Look, Succasunna (us) is a gem – utterly unscripted, madly emotional, and as unpredictable as a coin toss in the barren desert from that old movie. Each cramped street and humble corner sings with life, interwoven with laughter, tears, and the kindly banter of everyday folk. I honestly love it – it’s a symphony of ordinary, chaotic beauty.

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