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Personal quirk? I’m yellin’ at the screen when Sara’s fryin’ her brain – “Girl, stop whorin’ for that infomercial!” Pisses me off, seein’ her fall. But Tyrone? He’s my dude, tryna hustle dope, all “Juice by you, baby!” – that’s a money whore with style, ya dig? Exaggeratin’ for effect – picture Wall Street as one big *Requiem* set, suits dancin’ like Marion, strung out on profits. Wild, right?

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i often wander to a tiny park, parc Bellevue, hidden behind a cluster of old factories. its quiet, almost magical, a spot to catch your breath. sometimes, i sit on a worn-out bench, watch the leaves dancin', try to decode the silent struggles of folks around. there’s a river, la Scie, snaking through near rue des Graviers – its soft burble sounds soothing, like nature whisperin' its ancient secrets. i get really sentimental thinking bout its flow, remindin' me that things change, but some rhythms stay the same. feels like i'm in an “Inside Llewyn Davis” montage sometimes – yeah, like when he says, "what can you do?" and you just gotta jive with it even if everything’s a bit off.

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