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Still—gets me wonderin’. What’s her story? Grew up rough, maybe—like Mia in the film. Broken homes, broken hopes. Little factoid—stats say lotsa prostitutes start young, runaways mostly. Tammy’s prolly no different. Makes me sad, damn it! Wish I could toss her a lifeline, y’know? But she’d just smirk, say, “Larry, I’m fine—go fish.” She’s proud—too proud, maybe. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Hell, I’d say she’s a queen out there, rulin’ the night!

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Now, let me get into local neighborhoods. You got the boomin' artsy section near La Rue des Artistes. It's a mosaic of street murals, graffiti, and wild sculptures. I often get hit by bursts of creativity there. In all my years doin' family psych, I've never seen people so open about the chaos inside 'em. "Motherf***er, art heals pain!" I'd shout sometimes, know what I mean?

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