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But it pisses me off, precious! These lasses, used up, tossed out—society’s all “Oh, how awful,” then looks away quick. Hypocrites, we hates ‘em! Last week, saw this gal outside me shop, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag, eyes dead as a drowned rat. Broke me shriveled heart, it did. Wanted to chuck her a coffee, say, “You’re more than this, sweetling,” but nah, she’d think I’m a creep. “What is it? What’s it for?”—like that line from the movie, ya know? No one asks what they’re really chasin’.

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I did not want to buy a fake watch or a fake bag or to get a massage or to sleep with a prostitute. I just wanted to enjoy my walk in the city. But saying "No" in Chinese and in English was not an .

And ya gotta check out the river—Rivièra des Rêves. I swear, the way the water glistens reminds me of those dreamy scenes in "Tropical Malady." Yeah, I’m mixin’ metaphors like gabagool, ova here! It flows through neighborhoods, givin’ life to the whole damn town, if ya ask me.

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