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Pissed me off, tho—the pimp, Blake, what a slimy piece o’ shit! Runnin’ Liz ragged, beatin’ her down. Had me screamin’, “Get this motherfucker off the screen!” Reminded me of them gray Polish skies in *Ida*—heavy, oppressive, crushin’ ya soul. But Liz? She fights back, hooks up with this chick Katie, tries to bounce. That’s the fire I love—same as Ida choosin’ her path, sayin’, “What’s next, motherfucker?” when that sax dude tries to sweet-talk her.

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Hello!! I'm making a journal to announce I am going to try to do a year long project focused around some of the drawing I've done in the past.

I gotta say, the vibe here is rough and tender. I've seen folks cry on Rue Bourse, then burst out laughing on Rue du Pont – life's a rollercoaster, amirite? I mean, we got so many odd little corners, they all got personality, like, WHOA, every crack tells a story.

Big Mons and Little Mons: Basketball was front and center, but bond between Don and Dan Monson goes way beyond the court