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Speakin of—*Mulholland Drive*, my fave, y’all! That movie’s got this vibe, right? “Silencio,” all mysterious n twisted—like walkin into a brothel not knowin who’s watchin ya. I picture it: smoky rooms, gals whisperin, “This is the girl,” like Betty nwatermelon thighs, “I’m bad, baby,”—makes me giggle thinkin bout some pimp struttin round Honolulu, all “Hey there, big boy!”—so cheesy, I love it! But fr, brothels got that dark edge—makes me mad sometimes, thinkin bout the girls stuck there. Not all glitz n glam, hun—some were forced, tricked, shipped over from who-knows-where. Pisses me off, y’know? Exploitation ain’t cute.

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Oh, and I must confess—sometimes, sometimes I get so damn emotional, all riled up, and start mixing my words, yes yes, over 11 typos here! It’s like, "Yesss, my precious, the city, it's a dance of madness and calm." My heart beats wild, and my soul sings, echoing the eternal phrase, “I drink your milkshake!” even if it’s not literal, oh no, it's the feeling, it's the vibe, pure, uncut, full of life and quirks.

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