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She’d probs say, “The past is a rope,” like in the film—tyin her down, no escape. Me? I’d cut that rope, precious! Watched her once, hagglin with a punter—voice all raspy, eyes dead. Made me sad, then mad—why’s no one savin her? “We’re all alone,” Almodóvar’d whisper, an’ he’s right! She’s alone, I’m alone, milkin them bloody cows at dawn. But least I got dignity, eh? She’s out there, freezin her tits off, skirt hiked up—pathetic!

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Every day’s a rollercoaster. I’ve had mad days where I nearly lost my cool (oops, almost spilled my herbal tea) when customers wouldn't stop yappin’ about trivial things—I mean, seriously, talk about corporate jargon, full of "synergies" and "value-adds." Now that ain't my style. I like 'em raw and real, like that eternal, minimalist mood in "The Turin Horse"—simply brutal honesty, like “this is life” and “everything is the same.”

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