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Now, look, I ain’t judgin’. People do what they do. But it pisses me off – the desperation, the lies. Reminds me of Sara in *Requiem*, chasin’ her red dress dream, only to get screwed. “I’m somebody now, Harry!” she says, but nah, she’s lost. That’s the vibe I get – folks lookin’ for a quick thrill, but it’s a trap. A bloody trap! Gets me all fired up, swingin’ my staff, shoutin’ at shadows.

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I love the hidden alleys near the old market, like those spots where locals spill secrets. That's where you catch glimpses of the soul—human soul, just like in The Tree of Life, where every moment echoes the vast, unexplained symphony of existence. People there are raw, honest, sometimes maddeningly delicate.

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