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Me split mind goes wild—ooh, the colors, reds and purples, tacky as hell! Precious hates it, but me… kinda likes the mess? No, no, hate it! Hiss! Them walls, warped from damp—carpenter’s nightmare! Could slap some varnish on, but why bother? They’d just shag it up again, hah! “Life’s a parade,” Jep’d smirk—parade of pricks, more like!

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I work in a massage parlor, ya dig? Let me tell ya – every knotted muscle is a story. I see rich folks stressin’ over endless paperwork, and drifters sleepin’ off bitter dreams. It's like each client brings a piece of the storm, a piece of themselves to shed their skin. Sometimes I catch echoes of “Why so serious?” in their eyes, like they’re rememberin’ some twisted bond with fate.

Winnipeg Wind Ensemble goes rustic and urban in ‘Town and Country’ concert