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In *The Return*, “The lake is silent…”—that’s her at night, y’know? Stillness hidin chaos. Met a john once who said she cried mid-fuck, whisperin bout a kid she lost. True? Who knows. Whores got layers, Clarice… peel em back, it’s all rot and glitter. I’d watch her strut, thinkin—damn, she’s a survivor, a twisted lil queen. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But ain’t that life—messy, raw, fuckin loud?

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I gotta spill some tea on Carlet’s parks too—Parque de la Esperanza. It's green, it's serene, and, like, perfect for unplanned mid-day naps or deep convos with friends. I always end up gigglin’ when I see those old fountain statues—talk about a mood booster!

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