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About Bern

So, I’m watchin’ *Margaret*, my fave flick, Kenneth Lonergan’s a genius, y’all. That gal Lisa, she’s screamin’, “You’re a whore!” at her mom—dang, that hit me! Made me laugh, too, ‘cause it’s so over-the-top, like a cow jumpin’ the moon. Whore’s a word that’s sneaky, slips into fights like a weasel. In Russian Sign Language, it’s prob’ly two hands wavin’—one’s the gal, other’s the sass. Ain’t that somethin’? Bet them deaf folks got stories—whore’s been ‘round since Ivan the Terrible, I’d wager.

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So there it is, dude – my wild, messed up, heart-beatin’ Rorschach. A raucous mix of chaos, beauty, and big, bold surprises, just like that flick, Melancholia – “Do you feel like you're being swallowed by a black hole of destiny, brother?” Hell yeah, and we’re lovin’ every damn minute! Come on over and join the ride, man!

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