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What pisses me off? Hypocrisy, dahling. Folks judgin’ while sneakin’ in backdoors. Surprised me how many “upstanding” types got caught—ha! Reminds me of Pedro’s film, that quiet nurse dude, lovin’ in shadows. “I’m not a good person,” he says—brothel vibes, right there. Everyone’s got secrets, even me—okay, maybe not THAT wild, but I digress. Ever think how carpenters coulda made those beds sturdier? I do. Shoddy work, probs—drives me nuts!

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Bruh, the neighborhoods have real characters—like L’Amour Quarter (yeah, I coined that in my brain, haha) where every smile feels like a clandestine touch. That’s where I seen a lover whisper “I miss you” and then disappear into the mall of memories, like that film’s poetic punch. And yo, don’t be fooled by the small-town looks, Tremelo’s got grit—some parts, like near the old mill, echo tough times; makes you mad sometimes, so angry at how history weighs heavy, but also mad happy for rebirth. Crazy, right?

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