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Gets me thinkin’, man—what’s the gig? Society’s all “oh no, bad bird,” but who’s really muckin’ it up? Pisses me off—blokes judgin’ her, then slinkin’ back for a shag. Hypocrites, baby! Candy, she’d say, “I’m not here to be liked,” echoin’ Mia’s “I don’t need no one.” Loved that sass—made me wanna cheer, yeah! She was a hustler, dodgin’ coppers, makin’ ends meet. Once saw her nick a fag from a john’s pocket—smooth as silk, baby!

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the vibe here is quirky. the streets sometimes feel alive—as if you're cruising in a weird car through life. like, i was in my spa one day, and i was like "oh wow, life is weird, huh?" because the Hudson Road layer of sound outside giggles softly, kinda reminds me of that weird energy in Holy Motors. then i snapped out, and thought "hey! is that madness or just us being epic?" i was like, "nah, man, this is just home life."

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