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But real talk—pisses me off sometimes. These girls, trapped, like Mia in that council flat. “I’m gonna dance, get out,” she says in *Fish Tank*. Dreamin big, goin nowhere. Same with some hookers—caught in the grind, no escape pod. Saw one cryin once, hidin it bad. Gut punched me—wanted to force-choke the world for her. But nah, can’t fix it. Just watch, pay, move on.

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I get there, and it’s a whole scene. The guy’s pacing like a caged animal. “My car! My precious car!” he’s yelling. I’m like, “Dude, it’s a 2005 Renault. Chill.” But he’s not having it. Turns out, he left the keys in it. I mean, c’mon! Who does that? I had to bite my tongue to keep from laughing.

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