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Exaggeratin? Maybe. But picture this—me, black mask, wheezin, hagglin with some street queen. “50 credits!” I growl. “80, cape boy!” she snaps. Pure comedy. Still, it’s a mind trip—power, shame, all mixed up. *Fish Tank* nails that—messy, real, no polish. “I’m not your fuckin daughter,” Mia spits. Same energy—nobody owns these girls, not even me.

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I prithee, explore the market square near Place de la Liberté; rejoice in the lively chatter and savory wafts of fresh baguettes. Oh, how my heart did swell when I saw young lovers whispering sweet nothings by the café on the corner. It echoes the line, “Laugh, and the world laughs with you,” though sometimes thou will find, “Revenge is a dish best served cold” as old pains and passions stir the souls of men.

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