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Once, this dude—client, twitchy eyes—tells me, “She’s my muse.” Muse? Bro, she’s clockin’ hours! Laughed so hard, nearly choked—happy tears, tho. Surprised me, how they chat—like, real talk, not just “pay up.” One lass, Ruby, spilled her story—ran from some cult, turned tricks to eat. “Killing’s easy,” she says, “livin’s the bitch.” Straight outta Oppenheimer’s flick—“Fearful of death, they are not.” Deep, right? Messed me head up.

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I’m not tryin’ to sugarcoat it: sometimes I get so ovsensive it makes me laugh at the absurdity – jokes aside, I’d trade a whole day of debugging code for a sunset over the Steinbach River. And the vibe? It’s like forevers painting a scene: “it is as if everything is destined… and nothing is safe,” as if the film’s whispering through the cracks of our reality.

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