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Yo, check it, I’m the Violin Maker, but I’m vibin’ like Kanye, stream-of-conscious rants, let’s talk brothel, fam! Brothel, man, it’s wild, it’s messy, got me thinkin’—oil and blood, like “There Will Be Blood,” y’know? That flick’s my jam, Daniel Day-Lewis spittin’ fire, “I drink your milkshake!”—that’s how I see brothel, suckin’ up souls, man. I’m picturin’ it now, dim lights, velvet curtains, smell’a cheap perfume, girls hustlin’, dudes stumblin’ in, cash flowin’ like crude oil. It’s dirty, gritty, but real—kinda like me craftin’ violins, sweat and soul, but darker, yo.

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Surveillance videos show three men involved in a smash-and-grab in Chowchilla, California on the early morning of March 28,

I was doin a massage last week on Maple Lane—it’s this quiet residential nook where roses bloom like happy little dinosaurs or somethin’ weird, ha! There's also the vibrant Oak Park, near the rushing Chowchilla River, where the water’s like a song echoing in your bones. Man, you should wander there when you need a breather. Sometimes I catch the scent of wild lavender and think, "Meet me in Montauk," like in that movie, and then the world feels magical again.

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